Creation Color Master

Tang Tianyu was wearing a royal robe with python pattern and holding the seal of return. He also used all his strength to activate his cultivation at the lower level of the fourth realm.

"Cang Ming, I didn't expect it would be you this time. The previous battle still has no result. Come. Come. Come, let's continue the battle that had no result."

At the beginning, he joined forces with the three deans and set up a large formation with himself as the center. He wanted to trap Cangming in it and do whatever he wanted with him. However, he underestimated Cangming's strength. Even though he was in the formation, Tang Tianyu could not do anything to him.

In that battle, they fought from day to night, and from night to dawn, using all kinds of tactics, but neither could do anything to the other.

Now, with Shadow and Ghost supporting him, Tang Tianyu felt a little more excited. He wondered if Cangming still had the ability to fight against three fourth-level derivative beings at the same time.

Cangming watched Tang Tianshi join forces with the other two people. Finally, feeling a sense of crisis, he seized the opportunity and took action first.

The scaly hands stretched out fiercely and moved towards Tang Tianyu who was closest to him; at the same time, the tail behind him once again turned into a weapon for sneak attack, sweeping across the shadows on one side.

This battle evolved from three people to four people.

And in the rolling waves, one after another sea-seeking Yakshas were seen floating up to the surface, secretly inquiring about the situation above.

Now seeing that Tang Tianyu finally took action and was entangled by Cangming, they understood that it was time for them to launch an attack.

"squeak---"

A sharp sound came from Xunhai Yaksha's throat and soon attracted responses from other Yakshas.

In an instant, the cries of various sirens echoed each other and filled the sea surface.

The originally rough but blue sea was suddenly filled with densely packed sea monsters of various shapes and sizes, charging towards the city.

Chu Mo had a serious look on his face. He stretched out his hand and summoned the Silver Dragon Sky-Splitting Bow. Then the free and easy Taoist aura and the energy in his hand gathered into an arrow. He pointed at the Sea-Seeking Yaksha that was howling the loudest and shot an arrow.

"Xiaoyao Dao--Hunpeng Fighting the Sky"

With one arrow shot out, it turned into a mixed roc that blocked out the sky and the sun.

Wherever it passed, blood splattered, and the sirens of the first and second realms of cultivation were directly turned into blood rain under this arrow.

"Puff--"

It was not until the patrolling sea Yaksha, who had just entered the third realm, was seriously injured and fell into the sea by Chu Mo's arrow that the people on the city wall finally reacted and looked at Chu Mo who was still shooting arrows.

Chu Mo had just made a breakthrough a few days ago. Even though those who knew Chu Mo's cultivation level were still very shocked when they saw Chu Mo severely injure the patrolling sea Yaksha with one arrow.

Shi Kaida couldn't help but say, "Well, Your Highness is mighty."

Although Chu Mo's arrow won the admiration of everyone on the city wall, it also alarmed the third-level powerful man hidden in the group of sea monsters.

"Roar--"

"hiss--"

"Mee--"

In an instant, the sirens who had reached the third realm of cultivation roared one after another, and directly rolled up the water and soared into the air. Their ferocious and murderous eyes were locked on Chu Mo who shot and killed his companions.

Floating monster, flying fin monster, peeling scale monster, bloody monster shark, giant mastiff monster shrimp, wave-raising octopus, patrolling sea Yaksha, thunderstorm snake monster, immortal demon seal...

The number of the third-level sirens was so large that the people on the city wall were frightened. Even though they were mentally prepared, they began to retreat when they saw this scene.

At this time, among the group of monsters, the patrolling Yaksha holding a trident made of sea gold looked at the strong man who shot and killed his colleague and found out that he was just a teenager. There was a flash of ridicule towards his companion in his eyes, but more of it was the murderous intent towards Chu Mo.

The patrolling Yaksha who didn't know Chu Mo's identity shouted, "Hey, boy, how dare you kill the general of my clan? When the city is broken, I will definitely skin you alive and turn you into blood food for the sea clan."

As soon as these words were spoken, Chu Mo narrowed his eyes, and a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

When Wang Bodang saw that the patrolling sea demon dared to threaten him, his eyes suddenly flashed with anger. He stepped forward and said, "Humph, if the master insults me, I will die. You bold sea demon, how dare you do this? Take my arrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Bodang took out the Starry Moon Bow and immediately drew the bow and drew the arrow.

"Moon Path - Brilliant Light Shining on the Moon Arrow"

"Illusionary Path - Bright Moon and Shadow Arrow"

Wang Bodang acted quickly, drew his bow and shot.

“Swoosh—”

Everyone saw a flash of brilliant light, and the arrow shining on the moon was aimed directly at the patrolling sea Yaksha. The moonlight was hazy on the arrow, leaving a moon streak in the sky.

Looking at the sharp arrow hurtling towards him, Patrolling Sea Yaksha couldn't help but reveal a hint of sarcasm. Not to mention that he only had one chance to catch his colleague by surprise and was shot dead by Chu Mo, just by the moon mark on the tail of the arrow, he could easily judge the position of the arrow.

"when--"

With a loud bang, the Sea-Seeking Yaksha used the trident in his hand to deflect Wang Bodang's attack. Although he was temporarily blinded by the dazzling moonlight when he was blocking the sharp arrow, it did not affect the performance of the Sea-Patrolling Yaksha.

"Hahaha--"

"Is this the only ability of the human on the other side?"

As he taunted, Xunhai Yasha felt a sharp pain in his chest. When he looked down, he saw an arrow inserted into his chest.

"Well--"

Wang Bodang did not give the patrolling Yaksha any chance. He directly shot another arrow, shooting it in the head and killing it.

Everyone was impressed by Wang Bodang's archery skills, and many people who saw through his hidden moves were even more impressed by Wang Bodang's first attack.

Wang Bodang's first attack was two stars in a row, two arrows one bright and one dark, the moon arrow interfered, and the phantom arrow killed the enemy.

Chu Mo looked at the approaching sea monster wave, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He had no time to celebrate, and shouted sternly: "Everyone listen to my orders, follow me to meet the enemy, and kill them."

Following Chu Mo's order, many masters on the city wall immediately took action.

"Let the three of us take action first. Today we should show the power of Confucianism."

The three presidents of Haoran Academy, Chen Shiling, Fan Wenxuan and Liu Ximing, took the lead in taking action. They were surrounded by a great and righteous energy, their literary spirit soared to the sky, and the Confucian charm filled the world at this moment.

A pillar of light of the Way of Literature appeared in the void, mighty and mighty, rising straight into the sky.

"Confucianism's righteousness --- the mountains and seas rise up in a mighty battle array"

As the three people stood on each side, their talents suddenly gathered into mountains and seas. There were bursts of chanting sounds spreading throughout the East China Sea; words written by brushes fell into the sea; figures of literati danced with swords in the void; great scholars sat and taught the great way; all kinds of strange phenomena evolved in the void.

"Today, the three of us will take advantage of the talents of the students in the academy to resist the enemies in the East China Sea." "Wen Dao Haoran, come..."

As the three deans bowed towards the distance at the same time, the sound of literature and art roared in Haoran Academy, and the literary energy in the sky turned into a long river of literature and art, rushing towards the shore of the East China Sea.

With the arrival of the academy's majestic literary energy, the formation expanded outward. In just a moment, the formation encompassed the shores of the East China Sea and turned into a literary barrier, trapping all the sea monsters in the formation.