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Poseidon Island, the Sacred Pillar of the Sea Dragon.
Sea Dragon Douluo, who was sitting cross-legged under the sacred pillar, suddenly opened his eyes.
His long, sea-blue hair moved without wind, his eyes were sharp as knives, and a powerful surge of soul energy emanated from him.
As the strongest of the Seven Holy Pillars Guardian Douluo, he possesses a soul power of level 95 and a top-tier Sea Dragon Martial Soul.
Just now, a series of enormous auras, so powerful they made his heart pound, appeared without warning on the coastline of Poseidon Island.
"My lord! Something terrible has happened, my lord!"
The urgent shouts grew louder as they approached; it was the patrolman who had run back to report the news.
"What's the panic!"
Hailong Douluo shouted in a deep voice, and in a flash, he appeared in front of that team member.
"Tell me, what happened?"
"Great...continental Soul Masters! So many...so many Title Douluos! They...they've all come to the island!"
The team member shouted incoherently.
Sea Dragon Douluo frowned; he certainly sensed it.
However, he did not expect that the other party would be so blatant as to directly land on the island.
"Hmph, whoever dares to act recklessly on Seagod Island will pay the price!"
Before he finished speaking, he transformed into a streak of blue lightning and shot towards the scene of the incident.
A moment later, when Sea Dragon Douluo arrived at the scene and saw the sight before him, even with his composure, his eyelids began to twitch uncontrollably.
On the beach, several groups of people stood clearly separated.
Each person stood quietly, but the aura they inadvertently exuded combined to form a terrifying pressure.
His gaze swept across the area rapidly.
The middle-aged man in black exuded a domineering yet restrained aura, giving him the feeling of facing an ancient ferocious beast.
The woman in the papal robes was even more unfathomable; just being swept by her gaze sent a chill down his spine.
And then there was the white-robed old man carrying a long sword; he was like a peerless divine weapon hidden in its sheath, ready to shake the heavens and earth once unsheathed.
These people... any one of them is stronger than me!
The Sea Dragon Douluo's heart sank.
This is no longer a provocation; this is a force capable of overturning the entire landscape!
Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo, looked at the new "landlord" with great interest, grinned, revealing a set of white teeth, and even cracked his knuckles, making a crisp "crack crack" sound.
"Hey Ning, this guy looks pretty tough, and it seems to have a dragon-type martial soul too. Should I go up and give it a try?"
Ning Fengzhi grabbed him and shook his head helplessly: "Uncle Gu, stop messing around."
Despite the turmoil in his heart, as the guardian of Seagod Island, Sea Dragon Douluo could not back down.
He took a deep breath, stepped forward, and asked in a low voice:
"Who are you all? What brings you to my Seagod Island?"
His voice was infused with soul power, spreading out in layers like ocean waves, demonstrating his strength and confidence as a level 95 Title Douluo.
However, when the sound reached the crowd, it vanished without a trace, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.
Ning Liu stepped forward and stood in front of everyone.
He smiled slightly at Hailong Douluo, his attitude neither humble nor arrogant.
"This must be the guardian of Seagod Island, Your Majesty the Sea Dragon Douluo. We mean no harm."
"I am Ning Liu, the sect master of the Glazed Tile School. The people beside me are Her Majesty Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, His Majesty Tang Xiao, the sect master of the Clear Sky School, and His Majesty Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
Every time he uttered a name, the corner of Sea Dragon Douluo's eye twitched.
Glazed Tile Heaven, Spirit Hall, Clear Sky Sect, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect...
He naturally knew that these resounding names represented the most powerful forces on the Douluo Continent! Although Seagod Island was isolated from the world, it was not completely unaware of the situation on the continent.
But he never dreamed that these forces, which had more or less conflicts and even enmity with each other, would actually join forces!
"We have come here to seek an audience with Poseidon, the high priest of Poseidon Island, to discuss important matters."
Ning Liu continued, "Please convey this message on my behalf, Your Majesty."
Hailong Douluo's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, his mind going completely blank.
Announcement?
That's fine!
With such a large-scale operation, how could he dare to make decisions on his own?
He composed himself and said solemnly, "This matter is of great importance. Please wait a moment, everyone. I must report to the Grand Master immediately!"
After saying that, he prepared to turn and leave.
Just then, a clear and dignified female voice rang out in everyone's ears without warning.
"No."
"I'm here!"
The Sea Dragon Douluo shuddered, turned around abruptly, faced the sea, and respectfully knelt on one knee.
"Welcome, Great Offering!"
Everyone looked over.
On the calm sea, the water parted automatically to both sides, and a deep blue staircase appeared out of thin air, extending upwards.
A figure, dressed in a magnificent blue dress, holding a nearly three-meter-long golden scepter, walked barefoot, step by step, emerging from the sea and slowly ascending the azure steps.
She looked to be only in her early thirties, with an exceptionally beautiful face and long, sea-blue hair that danced in the wind.
In his eyes, there is the azure of the sea, the depth of the sea.
The moment she appeared, all sounds in the world seemed to disappear, and all the brilliance was focused on her alone.
Even powerful figures like Bibi Dong and Tang Xiao had their pupils shrink sharply the moment they saw this woman.
Poseidon Douluo, Poseidon!
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