Full-time Creation Master

Each one possesses their own unique and terrifying abilities.

The atmosphere mingled, casting an invisible pressure over the entire council hall.

At this moment, these top experts were exchanging hushed conversations, an invisible tension permeating the air.

Even the surrounding water veins and spiritual energy became restless, and the occasional leak of a powerful aura would cause the ground of the council hall to tremble slightly.

Suddenly, a sharp, disdainful voice shattered the brief silence.

A miniature devil octopus, about the size of a palm, entirely black, with tentacles crackling with eerie blue electricity, was visible.

Suspended in mid-air, a pair of large, scarlet eyes stared intently at the Cold Moon-Eyed Demon God.

The disdain in her tone was undisguised: "Leng Yuemou, you piece of trash, you don't even dare to test the strength of the Great Xia Dynasty."

"Does he even deserve to sit in this council hall and participate in council proceedings as a member of the Ocean God Clan?"

This miniature devil octopus, though small in size, possesses an extremely powerful aura.

His poison and spiritual power surpass all emperors; he is a veteran emperor with profound experience among the ocean gods.

It has always been arrogant and looks down on "newcomers" like the Cold Moon Eye Demon God.

As the last emperor to enter the core circle of the Ocean Gods, Leng Yuemou's power was not solely due to the "external" enhancement of the Eye of the Tide.

They even obtained their qualification to attend this core meeting through back channels.

In its eyes, it was not worthy of being on equal footing with itself.

What made it even more contemptible was that the Cold Moon Eye Demon God had previously proposed a so-called "Aquamarine Star Centennial Plan" at the meeting.

He incited the emperors of the ocean gods to temporarily relinquish their covetousness of Aquamarine.

They will utilize the resources of the Ocean Gods to cultivate and build a targeted army of sea monsters, waiting for the opportune moment to strike.

To the mini devil octopus, this was nothing short of cowardly and incompetent, and a disgrace to the ocean gods.

As for what it targets?

It's a joke!

There is no living thing in this world without natural enemies!

Faced with the mini devil octopus's mockery, the Cold Moon Eye Demon God's expression darkened.

A chilling aura instantly enveloped him, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

But he still suppressed his anger and sneered, "Heh!"

Then why don't you go?

You were watching back then, weren't you?

"If you're so capable, why don't you personally lead a team to probe the true strength of the Great Xia? Don't just stand here and talk without any real experience!"

She glanced up at the miniature devil octopus, her tone laced with sarcasm.

He continued, "Furthermore, the Shark King personally sent an avatar to test the strength of the Great Xia Dynasty."

The results of it?

The clone was instantly annihilated, not even a wisp of its soul managed to escape.

Why didn't you mention this unbearable situation at all?

"Sizzle—sizzle—"

As soon as the words were spoken, a deep, menacing hiss rang out.

The Shark King sat upright to one side, surrounded by a thick stench of blood and the saltiness of the sea.

He did not speak in rebuttal.

His cold, vertical pupils were fixed on the Cold Moon Eye Demon God, his eyes surging with suppressed rage.

In its view, the fact that humans disrespected it and defeated its clone was due to a difference in strength, which it could tolerate for the time being.

But this junior, the Cold Moon-Eyed Demon God...

It dared to publicly bring up its own shameful secrets and expose its own wounds at the core meeting of the Ocean God Clan, which made it impossible for the Ocean God Clan to tolerate it.

The shark king's teeth were clenched tightly together, making a grinding sound.

Sharp fangs were slightly exposed, and the surrounding seawater began to churn violently.

An invisible pressure subtly spread, clearly indicating genuine anger.

It was just one step away from erupting on the spot.

The salamander emperor, standing to the side, was terrified and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look any longer.

He knew very well that these top emperors of the sea god race could easily unleash their anger...

They could crush him, the Salamander Emperor, who had just recovered from his injuries and whose strength had not yet fully returned, into dust.

The atmosphere inside the council hall instantly plummeted to freezing point.

The other seated Great Emperor-level powerhouses remained expressionless, while the water ripples on the back armor of the Great Emperor Ao Jia rippled slightly.

The mist of the Water Mist Emperor tumbled gently, while the crimson dewdrops of the Coral Emperor dripped faster.

As people age, they become demonic, and the emperors, who were already ancient and monstrous, each harbored their own hidden thoughts.

For a moment, no one broke the eerie silence.

.......

Before the chilling atmosphere had dissipated, a crisp voice, filled with intense disgust, shattered the eerie silence.

A streak of light flashed by.

A small fish, about the size of a palm and covered in colorful scales, floated in mid-air.

The scales, illuminated by the spiritual light of the water veins, refracted a dazzling halo, revealing the seven-colored dragon carp.

A rare auspicious beast-type emperor among the ocean gods.

He was surrounded by a pure and auspicious aura, which was completely out of place with the murderous and violent atmosphere that filled the hall.

It swayed its small fishtail, its tone melodious yet disdainful, and went straight to the point: "In my opinion, we must first safeguard our own foundation."

The outside must be safe first!

First, take down that persistent ghost, the Queen of the Withered Bones.

I'll at least beat her to death a few times.

She was beaten so badly that her soul was scattered and her vital energy was severely damaged.

Let her stay obediently in the underworld.

I will never dare to cause trouble again.

So that when we deal with Great Xia later, she won't stab us in the back or betray us!

No one was surprised when he finished speaking.

After all, auspicious beasts and death have always been natural enemies, incompatible like fire and water.

The Seven-Colored Dragon Carp is born to bring good fortune and vitality, and it detests beings like the Queen of the Withered Bones who control death and spread decay.

As the Queen of the Underworld, the Royal Bone Queen was surrounded by a dense aura of death and the power of withered bones.

The extreme contrast between life and death, coupled with her covetousness of the vitality of marine life,

They had long been completely excluded from the core circle of the Ocean God Clan and didn't even have the right to attend the meeting.

This is also one of the reasons why the Seven-Colored Dragon Carp voluntarily joined the Ocean God Clan.

"Oh, is Little Dragon Carp getting anxious?"

A mocking voice rang out, and the Great Whale Emperor shook its massive body.

He sprayed out a tiny droplet of water, his tone tinged with amusement, "That Queen of the Withered Bones, that guy..."

Hiding in the underworld like a turtle in a hole,

Even if you're really angry, you can't scratch her itch.

"Giant whale, stop spouting nonsense!" The seven-colored dragon carp huffed and puffed out its tail.

"Do you really want to watch your clan die and have their souls used by her to make medicine?"

The skeleton was used to nurture the spirits of the dead?

"So what if I refine medicine?" a cold voice interrupted.

The Electric Eel Emperor, his body crackling with electricity, spoke with utter disdain, "With her meager skills, the things she creates aren't even presentable."

But it's you!

Making a mountain out of a molehill is a complete waste of resources.

I reject your suggestion—hitting her now would only be asking for trouble.

No sooner had it finished speaking than a mocking voice rang out.

A sea monster, entirely black with an eel-like body but possessing three scarlet compound eyes, appeared.

Slowly twisting its body, its tone was full of disdain, clearly indicating that it had never gotten along with the Seven-Colored Dragon Carp: "Dragon Carp, what you're saying isn't right, is it?"

Attacking the Queen of the Withered Bones now would be a thankless and arduous task.

The benefits to Great Xia are far greater than what our Ocean God Clan has received, aren't they?

You wouldn't be thinking of going back to the human empire to be a mythical beast, would you?

This is truly another case of the colorful dragon carp having a "previous record".

Originally born in the Kunlun Demon Kingdom, it "strayed" to the human empire and became a "lucky beast".

He became an emperor through the mutual support of human fortune, but later, seeing that things were not going well, he went to the ocean demon kingdom.

After all, the attribute of a mythical beast is rare everywhere!

Does being a mythical beast matter where you are?