Sword Douluo's expression changed slightly, and he finally reacted and said, "You mean, Wuhun Palace's target this time is Poseidon Island!"
"Impossible, doing this will not do them any good at all!" Sword Douluo said in disbelief.
After all, there is a peerless Douluo on Poseidon Island, and the number of masters dispatched by Wuhun Palace this time is almost the same, if not all. Sword Douluo simply cannot understand what the purpose of Wuhun Palace is in doing this.
Jiang Siming also couldn't figure it out, but what was important right now was to determine whether Wuhun Palace really wanted to go to sea. If Sword Douluo's information was true, then Jiang Siming, who had just returned, might have to go to sea again.
"I will find out about this matter. There is no guarantee that it is not false news released by Wuhun Palace." Sword Douluo left this sentence and left in a hurry.
Jiang Siming, who stayed where he was, shook his head and used the entire Wuhun Palace's foundation. What exactly did the Wuhun Palace want to do? Jiang Siming really couldn't figure it out.
Not to mention the 30 titled Douluo and the Great Enshrined Qiandaoliu. Just the 200 masters above Soul Saint gave Jiang Siming a huge headache.
"What on earth am I going to do?" Jiang Siming collapsed on the bed, his mind in chaos.
...
Three days later. Lake of Life.
"You are here. But you are not a Titled Douluo yet." Di Tian, who was on the throne, stared at Jiang Siming with a pair of dragon eyes.
"I want to give it a try! If it succeeds, I would like to ask you for a favor." Jiang Siming said in a deep voice.
If the news about Sword Douluo is true, relying solely on the power of Jiang Siming and the Qibao Glazed Sect, there is no doubt that it is an egg striking a stone. As for Poseidon Island, Jiang Siming always has some distrust in his heart for some unknown reason.
"Oh? If you can really wake up the master, I will agree even if it is ten, let alone one condition! The prerequisite is do you have this ability?" Ditian held his forehead with one hand and turned his eyes to Jiang Siming and said.
"How will you know if you don't try?" Jiang Siming looked directly at Di Tian.
"Okay! Have courage! I'll give you a chance!" Ditian waved his sleeves and the green space began to shake violently, and a huge gap began to spread from the top of Jiang Siming's head.
The gap slowly opened, revealing endless chaos, and a powerful pressure instantly filled the entire space.
Di Tian looked at the gap, his eyes full of admiration and awe.
Jiang Siming took a deep breath and said no more nonsense. He directly released the Chaos Clock and activated it with all his strength.
The huge crack is like a black hole, absorbing the chaotic energy that pervades Donghuang.
"roar"
A faint dragon's roar echoed in the Lake of Life.
"Sir!" Di Tian could not help but shout excitedly towards the crack.
Jiang Siming felt the growing power of the dragon, and a trace of sweat broke out on his forehead. But he still pushed the Chaos Clock with all his strength.
As time passed by, apart from the initial roar of the dragon, the crack did not respond at all. Although it was still absorbing the chaos energy from the Chaos Bell, the dragon's power became weaker and weaker.
"throat"
The soul power in Jiang Siming's body could no longer maintain the chaos clock suspended above his head and dissipated.
The dark cracks began to slowly heal, until they were completely closed together, as if they had never appeared before. This also indicated Jiang Siming's failure.
The atmosphere at the moment is a bit quiet.
"I can promise you a condition that is not excessive." Di Tian broke the silence.
Jiang Siming finally breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, even if Jiang Siming could wake up the Silver Dragon King now, he would not choose this time. The reason why he still tried was to give Di Tian a hope, so that the other party would agree to his wish.
Require.
"I want to ask you to stop someone!" Jiang Siming said slowly.
"Oh? You asked me to take action just to stop one person. I'm a little curious about who it is. Who is worthy of my action." Di Tian couldn't help but become interested. There were not many people in the entire continent who were qualified for him to take action.
"Angel clan, level 99 peerless Douluo, Qian Daoliu!" Jiang Siming said word by word.
When Di Tian heard what Jiang Siming said, he couldn't help but pause.
"The Angel Clan!" Di Tianlong could not help but flash a trace of anger in his eyes, as if he hated the Angel Clan very much.
"I promised!"
…
Qibao Glazed Sect, in the renovated sect hall.
The expressions of Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo looked a little solemn.
Jiang Siming looked at the hesitant expressions of the two people and could guess something.
No matter how much Ning Fengzhi loves Ning Rongrong, he cannot risk the fate of the entire sect to participate in a battle that is impossible to calculate.
"What exactly does Wuhun Palace want to do? So many masters have been dispatched." Ning Fengzhi couldn't help scratching his head, his face looked extremely tired. It was obvious that he hadn't rested for a long time.
"Feng Zhi, please leave this matter to me! I watched Rongrong grow up, and I cannot leave her alone." Sword Douluo stood up suddenly and said firmly.
"Uncle Jian, I am Rongrong's father, and I am also very worried, but if Wuhun Palace's goal is really Poseidon Island, with our strength alone, I am afraid that we are just hitting an egg against a rock." Ning Fengzhi said helplessly, Wuhun Palace
The foundation of the palace is too terrifying. It is simply impossible to compete with the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect alone.
"Actually, we may not have no chance of winning. Someone in Qiandaoliu will stop us. The power of Poseidon Island is not as weak as we thought."
Although Jiang Siming said this, Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi still couldn't completely relax.
No matter how powerful Poseidon Island is, it is impossible to produce 30 titled Douluo and 200 soul saints or above.
Jiang Siming also sighed in his heart. Since Wuhun Palace dared to go to Poseidon Island, it must have backup plans. Even if the Beast God Emperor Tian was invited to take action, Jiang Siming still had no confidence.
…
There were so many dark clouds tonight that Jiang Siming couldn't see a single star.
"Why?" Jiang Siming looked up at the dark sky and murmured.
Jiang Siming really couldn't figure out what the Wuhun Palace was for. Jiang Siming always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain what was wrong.
If Wuhun Palace wants to catch Tang San and others to blackmail Jiang Siming, although this reason makes sense, it would be more cost-effective to use so many people to capture Jiang Siming directly. Why attack Poseidon Island?
?
Strength, after all, Jiang Siming's strength is too weak. If he could have the strength to crush everything, Jiang Siming wouldn't need to think so much.
"Gu Zhen is very disappointed. Can't you bear such a setback?"
The ancient king's voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Siming's mind.
"Then what do you think I should do?" Jiang Siming did not refute the ancient king.
"Gu, I can lend you my strength."
Jiang Siming did not speak, not only as a last resort, he would not use the power of the ancient king.
"I don't understand why you are alive? Your life seems to have no goal! Is it just for a woman? A woman has made you so cowardly and incompetent, how sad!"
"Then what do you think I should do? I don't have that big ambition! Maybe if I were not in your life, I would still be a poor loser! I thought I had the system to get to the top of my life! But reality is always joking with me!
Is it just because I used to be you?" Jiang Siming became more and more excited.
"Is this what you think? Gu has been completely disappointed in you. Cherish the rest of your time! Sooner or later, Gu will get this body back!"