Even if he wants to go, he can't go far. Staying on the Sea God Island to recuperate is the best choice.

"Let's go," Posesi said, entrusting Wang Chen with his soul power to fly downwards.

In front of the Holy Pillar of the Sea Horse, Dai Mubai and his men were excited when they saw Wang Chen landing on the ground. They glared at each other and sneered, their soul power surged, and they looked like they were acting directly.

Tang San was even more straightforward. When he saw Wang Chen falling down, the hatred of killing his father made him, who had always been calm, lose his calmness.

The martial soul of the Blue Silver Emperor appears in the palm of the right hand. Compared with the Blue Silver Grass, the Blue Silver Emperor is thicker and more beautiful, with golden textures spreading all over it.

There were seven soul rings accompanied by the Blue Silver Emperor, two yellow, two purple, three black, and seven soul rings slowly rose from the soles of his feet.

His right hand slapped the ground suddenly, and thick blue silver grass rushed out of the ground, winding forward like a fierce snake.

As soon as Wang Chen's foot landed, a sense of crisis came. For him, even if this was just a simple blow from Tang San would be enough to kill him.

"Are you so anxious to kill me?" Wang Chen joked, without any intention of dodging.

He just looked at Tang San like this, and was shocked and suspicious, Soul Saint?

In the past two years, Tang San actually became a soul saint, which he had never expected before.

I thought that even if Tang San had a magical exam, he would become a soul emperor at most. Now it seems that he was wrong.
Chapter completed!