On the sea.
The old turtle, which had cultivated for eight hundred years, temporarily removed Hong Kong Island from its back and placed it on a huge strait mountain range.
The mountains were cracked and collapsed in many places.
Its enormous body then surfaced from the sea; its huge shell was as big as two football fields, and its neck could stand a hundred meters tall.
This scene was visually striking and incredibly shocking.
The old turtle looked down at Ao Erlong below, sneering and showing a hint of contempt in his eyes, his tone arrogant.
"You greenhorn, even the Dragon King of the South China Sea wouldn't dare speak to me like that."
"I don't want to kill you, leave quickly."
Ao Erlong gave a cold laugh.
"Since you're so stubborn, don't blame me for being impolite."
After saying that, he made a lightning-fast move, slashing at the old turtle with a simple and neat sword strike.
This sword strike was as fast as lightning.
Those present couldn't even catch a glimpse of his trajectory; they could only see a faint afterimage flashing by.
roar--
The old turtle roared to the sky, its roar like thunder.
It extended a huge claw and reached out to grab Ao Erlong from mid-air.
Those sharp claws, like hooks forged from fine steel, could shred even steel.
"You greenhorn, you think you're worthy to spar with me? When I was cultivating, you were still playing in the mud wearing open-crotch pants..."
brush!
A sharp sword beam swept across, piercing through the old turtle's massive body.
The old turtle's voice abruptly stopped.
Ao Erlong, dressed in white, drifted by, and everyone could only see his back before he instantly disappeared into the sea.
Then, the turtle's outstretched claws were cleanly severed, and its head and half its body were cut off with a single sword stroke.
It's as easy as slicing tofu with a knife, requiring absolutely no effort.
The enormous carcass of a turtle floated on the sea surface, its blood staining a large area of the surrounding water red, attracting many sharks to fight over it.
The sea was quiet, with only the whistling sound of the sea breeze.
Everyone was shocked and stared in disbelief at what was happening before their eyes.
The powerful and terrifying old turtle was actually killed with a single sword strike.
This Ao Erlong is too amazing!
When people went to look for the figure in white again, he had already disappeared without a trace.
A moment later, cheers erupted from the Great Xia camp.
"We won."
"The old turtle is finally dead, hahaha!"
"Great Xia will surely prevail!"
"This is the Dragon King manifesting his power to protect the Great Xia."
The soldiers embraced each other, overwhelmed with emotion.
The God of War, Situ Zhantian, was the first to calm down. He immediately ordered his men to send out warships to drive away the sharks that were scrambling for the turtle and retrieve its carcass.
This is an ancient turtle that has cultivated for eight hundred years. Every part of it is a treasure, and its body contains abundant spiritual energy. Extracting its essence and giving it to the soldiers can greatly enhance their combat power.
The morale of the troops in Daxia was high.
When the news spread, the Chinese people were in an uproar.
On the American warship, everyone was dejected and very unwilling to accept defeat.
Success seemed within reach, but in the end, everything fell apart.
Their plans were disrupted when the second prince of the South China Sea Dragon King appeared.
"Hmph, don't be too smug. Even if you manage to intercept Hong Kong Island, so what? Can you make it return to its rightful place?"
"That's right, without the old turtle, let's see how you get Hong Kong back."
“Floating here, it would be an isolated island, and soon become a dead island.”
As the other party said, having lost its advantageous geographical location, it would truly become a dead island over time.
Before the words were finished, suddenly, towering waves appeared, and a gigantic creature flew out from the sea, blotting out the sky.
Like a vast expanse of dark clouds, it stirred up gusts of wind, obscuring the sun, and what appeared to be a giant octopus with its claws outstretched was truly terrifying.
Large amounts of seawater flow down its body, like waterfalls.
Thick tentacles waved, their surfaces covered in barbs, like a god wielding a giant whip.
They pulverized the American steel warships on the sea, crushing them to pieces, making them look like they were made of paper.
Including that US aircraft carrier, which was whipped in two.
The bombers, stealth fighters, and enemy fighters circling in the air also met the same fate, being smashed to pieces.
After such a frenzied attack, the US warship fleet was instantly destroyed, suffering heavy losses. Even though they could fire shells, they couldn't hurt the giant octopus; it was like scratching an itch.
Then, the giant octopus in mid-air descended its dense tentacles, entangled Hong Kong Island below, and rose into the air, resembling a giant space fortress.
A moment later, it was put back in its original place.
Absolutely perfect.
The giant octopus leaped into the sea and disappeared.
Bing Shen and the others guessed that this must have been sent by Ao Erlong to assist them.
Filled with gratitude, everyone bowed deeply towards the South China Sea.
People on Hong Kong Island got a free experience of what it's like to ride the wind.
Many people shouted excitedly.
Of course, this is also a cry of victory.
This giant octopus
The residence of the island's owner on Hong Kong Island.
The old island owner, Song Qingce, stood there dumbfounded, suspended alone in mid-air like a wooden stake.
All of this happened too fast.
It happened so fast that he didn't even have time to react before he plummeted from the heavens to the ground, experiencing the cruelty of reality.
Just then, news came from the United States that his son, Song Jingang, had been killed by Ye Feng. Overwhelmed with grief, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
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