Chatper 871 (1/2)

"Son of God!"

Above the sky, the disciples of Qi Tianzong looked at each other, each with a look of surprise in their eyes.

The Son of God, also known as the Son of God, is by no means a title that ordinary people can have.

But on second thought, they were all relieved.

After all, the other party is the son of the Sea God, and it is normal for the clan to be respected as the son of God.

However, this Seagod's Son was also a powerful character. He looked young, only in his twenties, but his aura was extremely tyrannical and penetrating.

Between the opening and closing of those azure eyes, the cold light that transmits is even more breathtaking, making people feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

"This person is not simple. Compared with Gong Liangxiu, Sikong Ao, and that Yang Xuan, I am afraid he is even stronger."

"Let's not say how strong he is, I'm just curious, how long has he lived?"

"By the way, I remembered. Elder Gao said earlier that the sea clan was extinct as early as the last time the Hall of Eternal Life was opened, and the Hall of Eternal Life is opened every million years. In other words, isn't this son? Live for millions of years!"

As soon as these words came out, all Qi Tianzong disciples were speechless in shock.

A sea clan god child who has lived for millions of years, this is definitely a big event that shakes the past and the present. Once the news spreads, all parties will be shocked.

"If I didn't expect it to be bad, someone must have used a secret technique to seal his body."

There were also people who thought about it and figured it all out.

Indeed, how can a young sea clan live for millions of years? That is impossible, and only by closing itself can it be reborn after a million years.

This is the same as some peerless geniuses in the outside world. In order to enter the Hall of Eternal Life and compete for good fortune, they sealed themselves early, like a lifeless corpse, and spent a long time in a dark place.

One after another, the son of the sea god was unmoved, but raised his hand slightly, and then in all directions, all the people of the sea clan stood up straight and looked at him with awe.

The Seagod's Son had a smile on his lips, and was very satisfied with this. He moved as fast as a teleportation, and in the blink of an eye, he came to stand beside the eight-armed old man.

"I have seen God."

The eight-armed old man bowed slightly. Although he was the High Priest of the Sea Clan and his status was very respected, he still did not dare to show any disrespect in front of the son of the Sea God.

"The high priest needn't be too polite."

The son of the Sea God waved his hand and yelled at Song Chengde and the others: "The blow just now is just a small warning to you. If you don't leave, you will be killed."

"So... those huge waves just now were created by you!"

Su Xunfang's eyes were red, and she wanted to tear the Seagod's son to pieces. She was still wondering if those giant waves were caused by the eight-armed old man, but until now, she didn't realize that the culprit was this Seagod's son.

"What about me? Can you still eat me?"

The son of the sea god sneered, his body exuding a strong aura, like a king ruling the world, looking down on all living beings.

Su Xunfang squinted her eyes, showing a bit of shock. She had seen many young talents, but it was the first time she had seen someone as powerful as the son of the Seagod.

Surprised but surprised, Su Xunfang was not afraid.

After all, they are a group of Supreme Elders, so how can they be afraid of a young man, and immediately said coldly: "I owe my debts to pay my debts, and kill my life to pay for my life. Today, the old body will use your blood to comfort the spirits of my Mingxin Pavilion disciples in the sky."

"Haha, old woman, you think too highly of yourself, you can't kill me alone."

The son of the Sea God looked up to the sky and laughed, his silver hair fluttering, he took a step forward, and then waved the silver halberd in his hand, and the sea suddenly burst into a huge wave, like a wild python that wants to choose someone and devour it, quickly pounced on Su Xunfang.

"break!"

Su Xunfang pointed at the same sword, and with a swipe in the air, a spiritual force condensed into an invisible giant sword, and in an instant, the huge wave was cut open.

At the same time, the invisible giant sword went unabated, and went straight ahead, directly slashing at the son of the Sea God.

"The mere mysticism is useless to me."