Looking at Poseidon, who was emitting strong negative emotions but appeared to be righteous on the outside, Han Li wanted to laugh.

He did laugh.

“Puchi…hahahaha…”

Han Li laughed out loud in front of everyone, then bent over with laughter, and his laughter became more and more intense, with no intention of concealing his emotions at all.

"I am disrespectful to the God of the Sea? Well, a little bit. After all, it is not very polite to beat his high priest."

Under the gaze of several people, he admitted it very casually.

"But it seems like you, you guys, aren't much better than me, right?"

He looked at everyone jokingly.

"Don't tell me you didn't see the scene when Lingling was confirming the assessment."

"Also, the trident mark on your forehead is so obvious that it cannot be used as a basis for assessment. As a high priest, you are really loyal to Poseidon."

"A dog-like thing can get in the way. So what if I'm disrespectful to him? Who knows, he might even thank me for educating you for him."

Han Li's voice echoed above the sea, tearing off the fig leaf covering Poseidon's body.

The seven holy pillars looked at each other and lowered their heads. As the guardians of the holy pillars, they knew something. In a sense, what Han Li said was not wrong.

But Poseidon's long-standing prestige and the right to interpret the oracle of the sea god made them subconsciously ignore this problem. Besides, that was a god, who was both very close and very far away from them.

"You crazy man, you dare to call the Sea God by his real name. I will not let you off today."

Out of loyalty to Poseidon, anger at having his inner thoughts exposed by Han Li, and pent-up emotions, Poseidon's defense broke down.

She moved.

The attack that had been brewing since she left Poseidon Island was launched towards Han Li as she swung the scepter in her hand.

"Die, madman, the wrath of Poseidon."

The overwhelming aura made the Seven Holy Pillars and the Demon Soul Great White Shark in the distance couldn't help but step back. It had been many years since they had seen the high priest use his full strength.

With her and Han Li as the center, the originally calm sea surface suddenly exploded. Under her control, countless water tornadoes rose from the sea surface, roaring and rushing towards Han Li.

It was clearly daytime, but under such a large-scale attack, the area where Han Li was located became dark, and the water tornado that covered the sky and the sun blocked out the light above his head.

Not only that, along with the waterspout, there was also a hurricane brought up by the water current that hit Han Li, as if it was going to tear him into pieces.

Right from the start, Poseidon used all of her strength to mobilize the power of the domain bestowed upon her by the Seagod's martial spirit.

Judging from the attack Han Li had launched on her before, she believed that Han Li was a possessor of a beast martial spirit, and the physical power and strength he displayed were terrifyingly strong.

But the power of the sea will tear apart everything that stands in its way. No matter how strong the body is, this is in the ocean.

Looking at Han Li, who was standing motionless in the center of her attack, a hint of coldness flashed in Poseidon's eyes. He must die.

The next second, her expression, which had just relaxed, froze on her face.

Her attacks did not tear Han Li into pieces as she had expected. Instead, after getting close to him, they all stopped ten meters away from him.

The blue water tornado was instantly frozen and turned into white icicles almost immediately after it entered this range. It even formed a defense in front of him, blocking all the hurricanes it brought.

"Is that all? You are so weak, High Priest of the Sea God."

Han Li's slightly sarcastic voice sounded from behind the icicle.

As his voice rang out, all the icicles surrounding him exploded, turning into white spray and falling towards the sea below.

There is a strange beauty under the sunlight.

The law of ice and fire is also his major, and he has complete control over it, but he is more accustomed to presenting it in the form of ice.

In fact, if he wanted to, he could even directly control the water tornado to fight back, but he just didn't want to.

Han Li's usual style is to crush her self-confidence bit by bit and push her into the abyss.

"This is impossible..."

Poseidon, who was floating opposite him, took a step back unconsciously. She interrupted herself in the middle of her words. Although it was hard to accept, the fact was happening right before her eyes.

Saying something impossible would only make her look like a clown.

Almost the moment this thought came to her mind, she launched an attack again.

Huge waves rose up from under her feet, lifting her higher and higher, and behind her, the sea water within a range of nearly 100 meters seemed to have encountered a siphon effect, and quickly gathered under her feet.

Between her and Han Li, drops of rain appeared in the air. In less than three seconds, the raindrops turned from fine raindrops into heavy rain. Not only that, but the rapidly falling raindrops also contained a faint divine power.

A voice with a hint of anger fell into Han Li's ears, allowing him to know the name of this attack at the same time.

"Tsk, you look like you're in a hurry."

Under the other party's gaze, Han Li slowly raised his right hand, and an umbrella made of vermilion flames appeared in his palm, which he held above his head.

Water controls fire, but Han Li insisted on doing the opposite. Attribute restraint must be based on the fact that both sides are close in strength. Unfortunately, he is much stronger than his opponent.

Holding a flaming umbrella over the ocean, are you serious?

Not only Poseidon, but even the Seven Sacred Pillars and the Demon Soul Great White Shark who were struggling to endure the aftermath of Poseidon's attack at the edge of the battlefield were stunned.

However, they soon widened their eyes again.

Han Li held up an umbrella made of flames and walked slowly towards Poseidon. The raindrops that kept exploding on the sea surface evaporated before they touched the flaming umbrella above his head.

No, not just the top of the head.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Han Li continued to move forward. In the area moving with him as the center, after he passed by, all the rain disappeared within the range of the white mist path left behind, as if the rain was directly repelled away, turning it into a vacuum area.

This can no longer be described as simply blocking attacks and defending, right? Poseidon was trembling as she watched this scene. Han Li did not directly deprive her of control over the ocean, but it was precisely because of this that she was even more terrified.

This was a scene she had never encountered before, not even when she was fighting Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu alone.

Powerful and weird, this was her truest feeling when facing Han Li.

But once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. Even if there was, she would not turn back. The humiliation she suffered could only be washed away with blood.

"Endless Sea Burial."

The previous attack was also a preparation to prevent Han Li from rushing forward, but it was not her real killer move.

At this moment, the torrent under her feet has been gathering momentum, and she has poured a large amount of borrowed divine power into it. She believes that no matter how strong the opponent is, he will be seriously injured by this blow, and she is also ready for subsequent attacks.

Waves that are a hundred meters high are truly spectacular, especially when they are coming towards you at an extremely fast speed.

Poseidon's main attack had not yet arrived, but Han Li, who was walking on the sea, felt his body shaky due to the constantly swaying sea water, as if he would be overturned like a small boat in the next second.

But he still had a smile on his face. The waves of the sea had no effect on him. He was like a dancer, walking forward step by step on the sea, firmly and gracefully, and ignoring the huge waves hitting him.

The huge waves containing divine power penetrated his body, and then quickly rolled back, like a docile dolphin, and landed at his feet joyfully. The white waves surrounded their king like water elves, lifted him up, and pushed his body back, quickly approaching Poseidon.

Elementalization was the gift he received when he entered Soul Saint status and fully mastered the essence of ice and fire.

Strictly speaking, any attack from water or fire elements is useless to him unless someone can restrict his control over the rules, but obviously, Poseidon can't.

Much thunder but little rain, this is probably the true portrayal of Poseidon's attack this time.

At this moment, she was in a difficult situation, because when she launched the attack, she was quite confident and unfolded her martial spirit true body above the sea.

She didn't expect that the Endless Sea Burial, which she had placed high hopes on, did not cause any harm to the opponent, but instead became an aid to the opponent after the attack.

She had no choice, so she closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, both she and the huge phantom of the sea god behind her had a faint golden light in their eyes.

The base is blue and the filling is gold, which is a very good color combination. Han Li even has the energy to evaluate the other party's special effects level.

He also discovered that the fluctuations of Poseidon's divine power were concentrated in the eyes of the Sea God's martial spirit behind her.

Is he going to use his ultimate move? The Light of the Seagod? Han Li casually threw the flame umbrella in his hand into the sea, and the smile on his face became even more intense.

At this time, in the divine realm, in the residence of the God of Emotions.

The Sea God, who had just received some information from Rong Nianbing, trembled in his hand holding the teacup.

Poseidon's martial soul was also a divine martial soul. When he was not in the Temple of the Sea God, he could not directly respond to her prayers. However, the martial soul was different. It involved a trace of his own origin. Although separated by dimensions, he still vaguely sensed something.

He had originally been thinking of getting closer to the Five Divine Kings and using Rong Nianbing as a springboard to get in touch with them, but now he was not in that mood.

"God of Emotions, I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that I have something to deal with. I will visit you another day."

He stood up quickly, and without waiting for Rong Nianbing to ask, he rushed towards his own temple in a hurry, hoping that he would still be in time.

Above the sea, facing the light of the sea god that was about to be emitted, Han Li slowly raised his left hand.

"That's it?"

(End of this chapter)