Cao Ya raised an eyebrow, glanced at Shi Hao, and smiled:

"What, you want to try your hand at them?"

He saw through Shi Hao's thoughts.

After two years of arduous training, Shi Hao couldn't wait to have a big battle and confront those young prodigies.

"Then let's go take a look." Cao Ya didn't refuse; if Shi Hao wanted to go, then so be it.

Two years ago, when Shi Hao first entered the Spirit Transformation Realm, in a real duel, he was probably still inferior to those young prodigies.

But at this point, Shi Hao is basically at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and he is no less than any other Spirit Transformation Realm expert, whether it is a young prodigy or an older generation of powerhouses who have suppressed their cultivation.

Although Shi Hao lost every time he challenged him, Shi Hao made great progress each time, which made Cao Ya very alarmed.

Whew~~

The two skimmed across the blue sea and arrived outside the battlefield.

Rumble~~~~~

The waves crashed against the sky, and the battle was incredibly fierce.

In the sea, a young man with a full head of light blue hair and bright eyes, holding a halberd in one arm, faced the powerful merfolk alone and slaughtered his way through them.

The merfolk cultivators screamed as their bodies cracked and then exploded.

The descendant of the sea god was named Mo Shang. He wielded a halberd with one hand and was extremely powerful. He could sweep away thousands of troops and was terrifying. He suppressed this sea area by himself, and no one dared to confront him directly.

The merfolk suffered a crushing defeat and were forced to withdraw from that sea area, retreating before the sea god.

Immediately, many sea creatures came to submit to Mo Shang, the descendant of the sea god.

It is obvious that Mo Shang is trying to subdue the various races. He came to the Azure Sea not only to compete for the "Kunpeng Treasure Technique", but also to make a name for himself and prepare for his future ascension to godhood.

Mo Shang aspires to be like the ancient ancestor, to be a god in the vast ocean, and to rule over all races.

Even the creatures on land were shaken by what they saw.

"Mo Shang, the descendant of the Sea God, already possesses an invincible aura!" someone exclaimed.

"Look! The genius of the Firefish clan is incredibly powerful!" someone exclaimed, pointing to another area of ​​the sea.

When people looked over, they indeed saw the same shocking scene.

A crimson light surged into the sky as a majestic young man, clad in dazzling crimson armor, wielded a blood-red spear, sweeping away all enemies and forcing back a large group of veteran masters, thus establishing himself as the sole ruler of the region.

The Firefish Clan watched from the sidelines and did not participate in the battle.

The young man was a peerless genius of the Firefish Clan, named Han Tian. In this North Sea, he was a young prodigy on par with Mo Shang, the descendant of the Sea God.

Two years ago, the battle between Han Tian and Mo Shang shocked everyone. Although it ended in a draw, the two young prodigies have become even more terrifying.

Everyone knew that these two geniuses were destined for a bloody battle, because their two clans were sworn enemies.

Besides the Sea God Clan and the Firefish Clan, there were many other powerful clans, with old servants following them and young men and women showing great promise, all gathered in the center, creating an extraordinary atmosphere.

Together with the forces of the Ancient Divine Mountain, they were absolutely dominant and looked down upon all directions.

Even when we're at sea, we have enough confidence.

Cao Ya looked around, his eyes flashing. In his perception, the truly powerful forces in this blue sea were not the little guys or old servants on the surface, but those lurking in the shadows.

The aura of the Venerable One that I sensed was enough to fill two palms!

He could not accurately sense many beings because they came from powerful clans or sacred mountains, and the artifacts passed down from ancient times were so magical that they could block divine perception.

Even though Cao Ya was confident that he was no less than a true god, he still had to be cautious.

Shi Hao originally wanted to engage in a major battle and selected a group of veteran experts to establish his reputation.

But the sudden change in the Kunpeng Nest attracted people's attention, and Shi Hao was even more shocked when he saw it.

On that island reef, the Kunpeng, after a long period of time, was no longer stable and was about to collapse.

The jet-black divine nest was cracked open with intense heat, like a volcanic eruption beneath the Black Mountain, producing fiery rivers of lava that meandered and flowed into the sea, boiling over a region of water and sending up clouds of mist.

"It's about to start!" Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and they stared intently.

We've waited two long years for this day, haven't we?

However, the area closest to the ancient nest is occupied by powerful forces. From the disciples of the Divine Mountain to local kings and nobles, and then to the leaders and venerables of a sect, their auras are faint and deep as an abyss. Ordinary people don't dare to approach at all.

Many monks could only stay at a distance and watch the nest of gods.

A vast, dark mass of heroes, unwilling to leave, waited for their chance in the rear.

Cao Ya's eyes shone with divine light as he gazed at the divine nest.

Although he did not experience the trials of a young Kunpeng, he still glimpsed some special runes.

The ancient, jet-black nest, after cracking open, revealed golden ripples, which greatly moved Cao Ya.

“A wandering soul…” Shi Hao transmitted his voice, his heart also quite unsettled.

Shi Hao had experienced the trials of the young Kunpeng and had also seen those many runes.

"Silence! Let those disciples of the great sects clear the way. If it's really good, it won't be so easy to get your hands on. Focus your attention on observing this rune... You've seen it too, haven't you?" Cao Ya transmitted his voice, asking at the end.

Shi Hao nodded.

“The incomplete runes of the Kunpeng Treasure Technique…” Cao Ya stared intently at the reef. The black nest began to change, quickly turning golden and radiant, with large swaths of runes rising up and connecting together.

“Wait, something’s not right!” Cao Ya suddenly frowned. The rune was flashing with light. It was an important record that mentioned the Kunpeng Treasure Technique, but it was not the Kunpeng Treasure Technique itself.

In the end, Cao Ya obtained a set of mysterious symbols whose meaning was incomprehensible, and which were very strange and complicated.

"I don't understand." Cao Ya shook his head.

Shi Hao pondered for a long time, but also came up with nothing.

The two compared their runes and found they were exactly the same, but they didn't understand what they meant.

Cao Ya recalled the articles she had read, but she had only skimmed through them and had no recollection of them. Even if she could recall them, it was only a general outline, and she had forgotten most of the specific details.

After all, I had never paid attention to it before.

To delve into memories, you must have paid attention to them and looked at them carefully beforehand.

However, Cao Ya's deep digging into her memories yielded no results, while others did make discoveries.

"Those two...don't they look familiar?" A sea creature asked in confusion, looking at Cao Ya and Shi Hao on the surface of the sea. Their tall and short figures looked too familiar.

"It's those 'Tall and Short Duo'! Damn it, we've finally found those two bandits!" A cultivator's pupils constricted as he recognized them.

They were probably witnesses to Cao Ya and his accomplices committing the crime, or were victims themselves.

Judging from that angry expression, he is more likely to be the victim.

Cao Ya and his group stepped forward across the sea. At this moment, heroes from all walks of life gathered outside the Kunpeng Nest, and they would inevitably have to face these powerful figures.

Naturally, some of the victims looked over suspiciously and recognized them.

"It's you?!" The Venerables and Elders of the Ancient Divine Mountain, the Ancestors and Elders of the powerful clans in the sea, the Kings and Young Prodigies, all stared at him with icy eyes and killing intent.

These were all things that Cao Ya and his group had ambushed them with.

In particular, Mo Shang, the envoy of the Jiao Venerable and a descendant of the Sea God Clan, had been severely beaten and humiliated. Now that he had met the person in charge, he was naturally furious.

Whew~~

In the distance, a gray dragon emerged from the sea, transforming into the appearance of an old man with a cold expression, wishing he could immediately kill the two.

However, Cao Ya, the hermit of the Great Wilderness, was a Venerable One, seemingly having become a god, yet he was very wary and hesitated to proceed.

But Mo Shang, a descendant of the Sea God, believed that this place was the Kunpeng's nest, which suppressed his cultivation. He was only at the Spirit Transformation Realm, so what was there to fear?

Mo Shang, arrogant and domineering, pointed at Cao Ya and Shi Hao with his golden halberd in hand.

"Great Wilderness Hermit...come here to meet your death!"