However, the azure dragon showed no fear in the face of Zhou Gan and Zheng Zhibin's angry rebukes.

It opened its blood-red maw and emitted a low, buzzing human voice: "You lowly humans, how dare you harm the servant of the great sea god! You deserve to die! Today is your end!"

Having said that, the azure dragon suddenly swung its tail, creating a towering wave that surged toward the shore with boundless power.

At the same time, the two third-grade sea beasts that came with the azure dragon also maintained their speed. They bared their fangs and claws, or spewed foul stench, and rushed toward the shore like ferocious demons.

At this moment, Chen Feng did not appear. Instead, he grabbed the Sea God Sect's Third Elder, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and brought him to him, intending to subdue him first.

Without saying a word, Chen Feng extended his right index finger, and a faint light shot out from his fingertip, directly entering the Third Elder's forehead.

The light spread rapidly, forming a complex and eerie runic pattern, which was none other than the legendary Slave Seal!

The Third Elder felt a great threat and immediately began to resist and struggle. He was at the peak of the fourth rank and his mental strength was not weak. Although he was seriously injured, he could still hold on for a short time.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feng unleashed his powerful mental energy once again, sweeping towards the Third Elder like a surging tide.

Under this terrifying mental shock, the Third Elder felt a splitting headache, as if his entire soul was about to be torn to pieces.

He desperately tried to resist the pain, but as time went on, his will to resist grew weaker and weaker.

Finally, the Third Elder could no longer withstand the immense pressure. His head, which had been held high, slowly drooped, showing his complete submission and awe to Chen Feng.