“Let’s go!” Uncle Quinn roared as he grabbed Mandra and rapidly leaped to one side.
The raging Astral Wind crashed down like a mountain.
Bang!
Under Mandra’s stunned expression, the spirit boat exploded into powder in an instant.
The sea with a radius of dozens of miles suddenly caved in.
The next moment, it exploded like boiling oil, causing huge waves.
The horrible airflow, like thousands of arrows, hit Mandra’s Protective Upstanding Qi, causing dazzling
dense sparks.
The crisp sounds of clanging rang out in his heart, making his heart almost stop beating in shock.
“Is he still my seventh brother?” Mandra was stunned.
If the other party had the strength to do so, then he would have been slapped to death by the other
party long ago when he was arguing with the other party.
“Uncle Quinn, w-what, what’s going on?” Mandra asked, almost crying.
Uncle Quinn grabbed Mandra’s collar and flew rapidly across the sea.
The coldness and seriousness made Mandra’s face paler and paler at this moment.
“Young Master Mandra, don’t you understand?” Uncle Quinn’s tone was urgent.
“He’s not your brother.
We’ve been deceived!”
“Huh? Ah!” Mandra was stunned.
At that moment, the wind was blowing all around.
Before today, Mandra had never felt that the sea breeze would be so piercing and cold.
“Uncle Quinn… Do you mean… Do you mean this person is not Mac?”
“Absolutely not!” Uncle Quinn’s words made Mandra’s heart sink into an ice cellar.
“This person’s realm is not as good as mine, but his realm is far above mine.
It seems that he should be a cultivator at the third level of Heavenly Spirit Realm, but he has hidden his
realm!”
“The third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm!” Mandra cried out in surprise.
His chin almost hit his feet, and he stammered, “Then, then… Isn’t that about the same as my father?”
Uncle Quinn snorted lightly.
It seemed that he was flying with all his strength and had no time to answer.
But in fact, in his opinion, this cultivator who pretended to be Mac was stronger than Sage of the
Distinct Sea. The kick just now seemed to be ordinary, but the horrible power it brought.
Thinking about it now, Uncle Quinn still had a lingering fear. He recited the incantation silently and
calmed himself down.
He could not help but feel suspicious.
“That person’s strength is so strong.
Why didn’t he pursue us after shattering the spirit boat?”
As soon as this idea came to Uncle Quinn’s mind, Mandra, who was in his hand, shouted in panic,
“He’s coming!”
Buzz! Boom!
The air was compressed and exploded, rolling like thousands of troops, coming from afar.
Like a war drum, it struck his heart fiercely, stirring up the eruption of his blood lineage.
Uncle Quinn’s vigor surged backward and he nearly fell from mid-air.
Caspian caught up with Uncle Quinn almost instantly.
In terms of flying physical strength, Caspian was absolutely invincible among his peers.
As for Uncle Quinn, he was only at the second Stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm.
In the eyes of Caspian, the second level of Heavenly Spirit Realm in this sort of individual cultivators
was nothing more than a slightly stronger ant.
No matter how strong an ant was, it was still an ant.
“Uncle Quinn… Uncle Quinn, he is here!” Mandra’s face was as pale as paper.
He could clearly see the familiar face, but the feeling the face gave Mandra at this moment was
extremely strange.
He had a feeling that his internal organs, body, and soul were all held in the other party’s hands.
The other party only needed to pinch them lightly and they would be turned into ashes.
Uncle Quinn heard Mandra’s voice clearly.
He could clearly sense the terrifying pressure Caspian produced.
With the approach of Caspian, the tremendous pressure generated by the strength seemed to be
constantly overlapping mountains, pressing against the chest of the black-robed Uncle Quinn.
Not to mention his body, even his soul would be completely crushed.
“Looks like I won’t be able to escape!” The intense fear in Uncle Quinn’s heart transformed into hatred
and ruthlessness.
Uncle Quinn was originally an evil cultivator who dominated a region on the western sea.
Evil cultivators were the least afraid of killing people.
His empty hand suddenly shook.
The next moment, he suddenly turned around and a ball of blood light burst out from his palm.
“Fierce Spirit Oceanic Dominion Pearl!”
In the sanguine light, the 28 beads formed a circle and rotated violently.
Although each bead was only the size of a fingernail, it gave people a feeling of being soaked in blood
and heavy.
In the next moment, every bead shot out a ferocious blood light.
In the blood light, the demonic beast’s fierce shadows roared and charged toward Caspian. Each of
them was as tall as two or three floors.
They were not only tall and powerful, but also fierce. Any one of them seemed to have killed countless
living creatures, surrounded by vengeful souls and evil spirits.
As he took a step forward, the sea shook, exploded, and huge waves rolled.
The blue seawater also turned blood red.
The air around them turned into a strong smell of blood.
One breath was enough to make one dizzy, and the roar of thousands of beasts could be heard in
one’s mind.
The blood light went up to the sky and pressed against the sea.
In the blink of an eye, it was about to swallow up Caspian.
Seeing this scene, Mandra was shocked and scared.
His face became paler and paler in the dazzling blood light around him.
His heart almost stopped beating.
Hmm… This treasure is not bad!
Caspian narrowed his eyes and pointed out.
“The Godly Finger of Cruor!”
Swoosh!
Streaks of sharp blood light instantly intertwined into a tight dragnet in front of Caspian. The blood light
was ten or even a hundred times fiercer than these demonic beasts!
In contrast, the surging, roaring, and killing smell of these demonic beasts were like a spring breeze,
refreshing one’s soul.
The black-robed Uncle Quinn in the distance felt a jolt in his heart.
He immediately felt like he was about to suffer.
At this time, the demonic beasts crashed into the big net.
The net suddenly swung, and the blood light instantly turned into sharp knives, cutting them in the air.
Vigor of the fierce saber broke out.
All the demonic beast shadows were cut into pieces and exploded in the air.
The black-robed Uncle Quinn’s heart felt like it was being wrung by a knife when he saw this.
He had spent a hundred years to collect and refine these Demonic Beasts.
They were one of his most precious magic treasures.
But he didn’t expect that they would be broken in an instant.
However, after the shadows were destroyed, Fierce Spirit Oceanic Dominion Pearl could no longer fall
into the hands of the other party.
“Come back!” Uncle Quinn bellowed as he raised his hand to summon Fierce Spirit Oceanic Dominion
Pearl.
“You still want to take it away?” Caspian let out a long roar.
“Celestial Punishment!”
He reached out and grabbed again.
The 28 beads, which had dimmed a lot, were immediately caught by Caspian. With a flash of runes, the
traces of the blood sacrifice were erased.
Immediately, the black-robed Uncle Quinn felt that he had lost contact with the magic treasure.
The Divine Sense he used to explore the magic treasure was like a clay cow entering the sea, and
there was no trace of it.
Almost in an instant, the black-robed Uncle Quinn came to his senses.
Not only was his opponent much stronger than him, but the other party’s skills and magic treasures
were also many times better than his.
The black-robed Uncle Quinn gritted his teeth and pushed Mandra toward Caspian.
He quickly retreated and said, “Every debt has its owner.
What happened today has nothing to do with me!”
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