"As a powerful man of Hou level in Beihai, his body length is only more than two hundred meters. It violates the law of the strong. It is obviously very abnormal."
Zhou Yue murmured.
In this era, except for a few races in the land wilderness - such as the monster insect race, the rest of the creatures are bigger and stronger.
This is especially true for the vast North Sea.
In addition to Zhou Yue, there are four marquis-level creatures in the sea area where Xuanwu Valley is located.
The ancestor of the giant turtle, which is more than 3,000 miles east, is more than 12,000 meters long.
The deep-sea giant scorpion four thousand miles to the west has a body length of more than fourteen thousand meters.
In addition, there are ancestors of dragon whales and divine crocodiles who live farther away, and their body lengths reach 15,000 meters.
Like Zhou Yue's clone Kun, these four lord-level ancestors all hibernate deep in the seabed, dozing and sleeping all year round, often waking up to eat only once every few years or even ten years.
"The bigger the body, the greater the consumption. Thanks to the recovery of spiritual energy, spiritual bait replaces meat. Otherwise, just the food of a Hou-level ancestor for half a year would make this sea area extinct."
Thinking of this, Zhou Yue felt more and more extraordinary about the deep sea singer.
Not only did he take the initiative to deal with the monsters in the abyss, he also gave up the giant beast body that represented the identity of the ancient powerful man.
It's better to ask this dear friend how he did it.
As soon as the thought occurred, Zhou Yue's vision quickly switched to the vision of the three-headed armored turtle that had been left unchecked for more than twenty years.
…
Beside a distant deep-sea crevice, a singer more than two hundred meters long is collecting coral and seaweed.
Behind it, three armored turtles were tied to the stone pillars by seaweed that looked like leashes.
Over the years, the Deep Sea Singer has kept the Three Armored Turtles by his side, saying a few greetings every now and then, hoping to wait for a reply from the God of the North Ming Kun.
The three-headed armored turtle was trembling in fear at first, thinking that it would become the food of this powerful being, but its time was running out, and it was lying on its back with its legs in the air all the time, with tears in its eyes.
As time passed, one year, two years, three years...many years passed, and he was still alive, and the three armored turtles gradually came back to their senses.
Do you think you were raised as a pet by this powerful being?
After the deep-sea singer gathered the seaweed, he returned to the back of the three-armored turtle and tore off the seaweed.
It was preparing to ride the armored turtle back to the sea cave when a long-awaited spiritual message came from beneath it.
"What is the singer collecting?"
The deep-sea singer was startled, and hurriedly swam down the turtle's back, staring at the armored turtle that had an unusual spirituality. A joyful smile appeared on its triangular face covered with scales.
"Kun God, it's been a long time. I was collecting some food and grass for my people."
"Subjects?"
Zhou Yue, who was far away from the Xuanwu Valley, was startled, and then asked: "Is it your native ethnic group, the singer?"
The Deep Sea Singer chuckled: "It turns out that there are things in this world that Kun God doesn't know. Speaking of which, even my name was given by you, Kun God. I have been alone for thousands of years. How could there be any native ethnic group? Even if there had been, I'm afraid there would be no native group.
I’m the only one left.”
Zhou Yue was silent.
The Deep Sea Singer seems to be a remnant of the prehistoric times like Young Kun, and his bloodline is inherited from the Storm Era of the previous era.
The difference is that Young Kun can also acquire some fragmented bloodline memories, but judging from the singer's self-statement, there are not many memories that it can activate.
"Then where did your people come from?" Zhou Yue asked.
The deep-sea singer's amber-like eyes revealed a hint of mystery, his mouth opened, revealing tiny canines, and he smiled and said, "This started more than a hundred years ago..."
Separated by thousands of miles of sea water.
Zhou Yue listened quietly to the deep sea singer telling its story.
The former singer of the deep sea was also a giant beast ten thousand meters long.
Unlike Zhou Yue and the other four lord-level powerful men in this sea area, the deep-sea singer is alone, without the ties of his clan or subordinates, and likes to wander around.
Until one day, it wandered to a trench and accidentally discovered a creature that looked very similar to it, with a fish tail and blue scales.
The difference is that this injured creature only has two arms, and its size is many times smaller than the singer's smallest scales.
What surprised the Deep Sea Singer even more was that this little thing could communicate with it and tell it that it came from a great abyss in the west of the wilderness.
So, the deep sea singer crossed the North Sea with curiosity and came to the west of the wilderness, a place that stands between the mountains and the sea and is home to many strange creatures.
The creatures there are not big in size, but they are full of spirituality.
After several battles, the Deep Sea Singer naturally became the god of the similar-looking little creature clan...
"etc……"
When Zhou Yue heard this, his heart moved: "Singer, you said that you used to be 10,000 meters tall, and now you have become like this. Is it related to that place?"
The deep sea singer nodded and said: "That's right. There is a special kind of spiritual bait there. After eating it to a certain extent, it can change its size freely. A body of 10,000 meters is usually inconvenient and consumes a lot of money. It is not as suitable as my current body shape.
"
Zhou Yue immediately asked: "Do you still have that special spiritual bait?"
The Deep Sea Singer blinked: "There should be some among my people. If you want it, I'll get some for you. I'll consider it as repayment for the name you gave me."
Zhou Yue was not polite: "Well, thank you."
The deep sea singer smiled and said: "It's a small matter, let me continue talking. Not long after, my people discovered the abyss full of monsters. The smell of the monsters made my people very uncomfortable, and even
I got sick because of it, so I went looking for this kind of abyss everywhere and drove those monsters back to the abyss..."
Zhou Yue listened patiently.
In fact, his goal has been achieved.
But facing the deep-sea singer who simply wanted to talk, he was embarrassed to leave without saying goodbye like last time.
The sea waves gently swayed across the door, and a thought flashed in Zhou Yue's mind.
‘The singer’s people, those tiny creatures with green fish tails, could they be the ancestors of the sharks?’
'That little saint Qingyou mentioned the Deep Sea Singer before... Could this old man have lived to an era close to the real world?'
…
"Kunshen? Kunshen? Are you listening? You won't run away again!"
The deep sea singer's voice pulled Zhou Yue back from his thoughts that spanned time and space.
Zhou Yue smiled and said through the armored turtle: "Don't worry, I'm here."
The Deep Sea Singer breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched out his six arms, leaned on the more than two hundred meters long armored turtle, and asked: "Kun God, how do you think those monsters in the abyss should be treated?"
Zhou Yue said: "Cut the grass and roots. In short, we must not let them enter our world."
The deep sea singer solemnly said: "It's the same as what I thought."
Zhou Yue added: "Once something is discovered, we will support each other. The premise is that we need to get the spiritual bait that can change as soon as possible to facilitate action."
Both parties made an agreement.
The Deep Sea Singer swam all the way to the west, looking for the transformation spiritual bait for Zhou Yue.
Zhou Yue did not continue to take spiritual bait.
In the long personal chronicle of the Deep Sea Singer, the abyss and the monsters crawling out appeared many times. Some were repelled by the Deep Sea Singer, while others were defeated by other North Sea bosses.
Zhou Yue smelled an unusual smell.
The frequency of the appearance of underwater abyss is increasing, and the overall strength of the monsters in the abyss is also increasing.
Although the specific reason and purpose of their appearance is not yet known, Zhou Yue felt worried when thinking of those ferocious and terrifying monsters in the future world.
Fortunately, Zhou Yue had been secretly preparing for it many years ago.
"After all these years, it's time to see the results."
There was a flash of light in Zhou Yuekun's eyes, and his 10,000-meter-long body rose upwards, his giant fins swaying lightly, and he appeared above the Xuanwu Valley in the blink of an eye.
In the open space in the valley, Xuanwu was training with hundreds of sea beasts.
These sea beasts range from one thousand meters to three thousand meters in length. There are overlords and there are big overlords. They are the heroes of Xuanwu Valley who have been invincible in all the wars in the south and north over the years.
At this time, they were waving their fins and tails one by one, shaking their heads and frothing at the mouth, as if they were having a collective convulsion.
Zhou Yue's huge Kun had a gloomy look in his eyes.
After discovering the monster in the abyss, he compiled a simplified version of the big cat's insecticidal palm and taught it to Xuanwu, who then taught it to the overlords.
The deleted Big Cat Insecticidal Palm only has a few moves left, and its power has been reduced by at least 80%. However, this is also to adapt to the physical limitations of the sea beasts. It is also easier to use than the full version of the Big Cat Insecticidal Palm.
Even so, it took me five years to learn Xuanwu before I could finally get a glimpse of it.
But now, more than 20 years have passed since "Zhou Yue preached". Even the three overlords, the deep-sea giant crab, the purple-tailed sea bat, and the iron-skinned two-headed snake, who Zhou Yue had high hopes for, have not been trained satisfactorily, let alone
Talk about the other overlords.
It’s just a bunch of beasts dancing wildly, it’s a complete mess!
An overwhelming shadow shrouded the sky above Xuanwu Valley.
Xuanwu was the first to raise his head and laughed: "Brother, you are out of seclusion!"
All the overlords also paid homage together.
They looked at the huge and endless fish shadows above their heads, with awe and longing in their eyes.
A cold snort echoed in the spiritual world of all overlords.
"Nonsense."
After the words fell, the giant Kun gently waved its fins.
Above the sea valley, there seemed to be a giant palm that swallowed up the sky and the earth like a black hole.
Xuanwu's eyes were sharp and his legs were quick, and he immediately fled out of the valley.
The rest of the sea beasts are not so lucky.
The three overlords, the deep-sea giant crab, the purple-tailed sea bat and the iron-skinned two-headed snake, were the first to bear the brunt and were blown away by the violent sea waves. The remaining hundreds of overlords also staggered and scattered in all directions.
Boom!
The huge Xuanwu Valley sank downwards, collapsing into a basin with a radius of more than 100,000 meters!
"Wait, keep practicing."
After Zhou Yue said these words, the huge figure disappeared into thin air.
In the Xuanwu Valley, all the overlords looked up and looked at the Xuanwu Valley that turned into a basin in an instant, and they were all shocked.
Xuanwu was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Brother is really getting stronger and stronger. I don't know when I will break through to the king level..."
…
Purple light lingered in the air, and Zhou Yue's figure reappeared in the small building on the corner of Shell Street.
The sky outside the window looks like a patch of green lemon.
Dawn has not yet arrived, and the whole city is silent.
In Zhou Yue's mind, like a movie replay, the "palm" that was used to intimidate all the overlords in ancient times flashed across his mind.
He closed his eyes slightly, raised and pressed his palms down, savoring the ancient power that broke mountains and leveled rivers.
In the real world, even a peak level 7 master like Mrs. Gu, no... not even Uncle Feng, Shang Ying, a peak level 8 master, would not be able to possess such power.
But I was in the ancient times, but I could trust him.
Zhou Yue didn't notice that a breath of thought that he had never seen before was quietly gathering under his palm.
The two crosses flew down from the purple light. Looking at Zhou Yue who was sitting cross-legged in the air, raising his palms to press down, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.