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Chapter 314: Let Your Dragon Palace Be Free of Shrimp and Crab

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Shen Qing seized Yuan Ling's arm and shot into the deep sea, raising towering waves wherever he went; the scenery on both sides flashed backward, and Yuan Ling couldn't see anything.

Yuan Ling turned their gaze to Shen Qing, their beautiful eyes full of surprise; this speed is absolutely not that of an ordinary Martial Saint.

Shen Qing said, "How many sea beast races or kingdoms are there in the East Sea now?"

"Besides the Dragon Palace in the East Sea, there are ten sea beast empires in total, three sea beast races with Martial Saints, and our Blue Abyss Empire counts among the lowest."

As previously mentioned, the Fishman Tribe's wisdom is considered the highest among sea beasts, so they often share the duty of ocean historians with the Turtle Tribe.

Therefore, they basically know everything about sea affairs like the back of their hand.

Suddenly, Shen Qing sensed a familiar aura; in the deep sea, a seahorse-drawn palanquin was swaying toward the East Sea Dragon Palace, and aboard it was Yuan Ling's brother, Yuan Hou.

He raised his head, also sensing Shen Qing's aura, no longer hesitating; he stopped the palanquin, stepped on the water and shot out of the sea surface, and before anyone could see him clearly, he bowed.

"Yuan Hou pays respects to Lord Shen!"

"Lord Shen, why are you here? Did the Dragon Palace also invite you?"

Shen Qing said, "Or let your sister tell you."

"Sister?" Yuan Hou looked up, somewhat dazed, and saw Yuan Ling standing beside Shen Qing, looking at him with a wronged expression.

"Yuan Ling! Why are you by Lord Shen's side? Weren't you supposed to enlighten the little crown prince at the Dragon Palace?"

"You haven't done anything improper, have you?"

Yuan Ling walked over and wrapped their arms around Yuan Hou's arm, their voice full of grievance.

"Brother, if it weren't for Lord Shen, we two wouldn't be able to meet again."

Saying this, Yuan Ling explained the whole story.

Yuan Hou's face changed instantly: "You're saying the East Sea Dragon Palace has rebelled!!!"

This was no less than a thunderbolt from a clear sky exploding above Yuan Hou's head.

"No! No! I must quickly inform the other Sea Saints!"

Shen Qing interrupted him: "No need for that trouble; just go to the East Sea Dragon Palace and tear them down. Besides, I also have something to say to the other Sea Saints."

If there's also a layout in the sea, we naturally must unite our forces; at the very least we can't let them cause chaos, and Shen Qing is also willing to discuss future plans with the people of those sea beast empires.

Of course, if these sea beasts don't understand Shen Qing's ideas, Shen Qing also knows a bit of martial arts.

At this point, Yuan Hou also reacted: "Lord Shen, you mean..."

"But there is a Ninth-level Sea Saint, Ao Kun, stationed in the East Sea Dragon Palace; if he too has rebelled, the situation would surely become very troublesome."

Shen Qing waved a hand.

"We're taking on the Ninth-level Sea Saint!"

East Sea Dragon Palace.

Sea Abyss Valley.

Sea Abyss Valley is an extremely beautiful deep-sea valley in the depths of the East Sea; it is also the Dragon Palace's banquet venue. Sea beasts are huge—like a kun that moves a few hundred meters—so banquets can't be held inside the Dragon Palace, thus they are arranged within Sea Abyss Valley.

By now, all the Sea Saints of the East Sea have arrived except Yuan Hou.

Today's banquet is set up for the newly born Dragon Palace crown prince, so all the Sea Saints are smiling at the old dragon in the center.

The Crab Tribe Sea Saint waved two crab claws as big as hills and laughed loudly.

"Old brother Ao Kun! Congratulations, congratulations!"

Ao Kun, over two hundred meters tall, laughed heartily: "Please, be at ease."

"Everyone's here, right?"

A Shrimp Tribe Sea Saint said, "Yuan Hou hasn't arrived yet."

"Hey, where's Third Prince Ao Feng?"

Ao Kun's eyes flashed with a glint, his dragon whiskers dancing on both sides: "Don't worry about Ao Feng; he's gone out."

"And Yuan Hou still hasn't come?"

"Forget it, we won't wait; let's start drinking."

Saying this, Ao Kun said, "Someone! Bring the Dragon Immortal Brew!"

As his words fell, several white jiao coiled their bodies and carried out a ten-meter-wide large bowl, inside which was seven-colored Dragon Immortal Brew.

Dragon Immortal Brew is made from Dragon Blood Grass, which only grows in the habitats of pure-blood dragons; thus only the Four Seas Dragon Palaces can brew it, and the yield is extremely low.

The Crab Tribe Sea Saint laughed heartily, spitting out plenty of foam.

"Old brother Ao Kun! You're being surprisingly generous this time!"

"Then I won't stand on ceremony!"

As previously said, among sea creatures the Merfolk Tribe is the cleverest, while the other sea beasts are dull; this Crab Tribe is of extremely low intelligence—even if they break through to the Martial Saint realm, they're still like that, and the other Sea Saints are much the same, utterly without suspicion as they gulp down the Dragon Immortal Brew.

Ao Kun watched this scene, his face growing colder and colder, just as he was about to give the order to act.

Shen Qing's voice rang out in Sea Abyss Valley.

"Yo! Dragon Immortal Brew, I haven't actually tried it before."

All the sea beasts raised their heads, only to see Shen Qing slowly descending onto the beautiful summit of Sea Abyss Valley.

Several Martial Saints among them recognized Shen Qing—those who had participated in the anti‑Wokou campaign—and their faces lit up with joy.

"Lord Shen!"

Shen Qing waved his hand, signaling them to wait, then turned his gaze to Ao Kun.

"Sea Saint Ao Kun, I've come uninvited—you won't be upset, will you?"

Ao Kun's golden dragon eyes turned to Shen Qing, revealing a smile: "Young Lord Shen, what are you saying? Naturally there's fine wine when you come!"

"Ao Yu! Serve the Dragon Immortal Brew to Young Lord Shen!"

Shen Qing raised a hand to interrupt: "Hold on, my appetite is big—bring me a larger bowl."

This Dragon Immortal Brew is a fine treasure; it can practically be counted as an excellent elixir.

Ao Kun smiled: "Ao Yu, bring all the remaining Dragon Immortal Brew to young master Shen!"

Ao Yu glanced at Ao Kun, immediately understood, twisted his body and swam toward the Dragon Palace.

Ao Yu arrived at the place where the Dragon Immortal Brew was stored; the Dragon Palace's Second Prince, Ao Ting, was standing guard here.

Ao Ting looked at Ao Yu: "Older brother, why have you come back? Haven't you started yet up ahead?"

Ao Yu took a large bowl twenty meters in diameter: "Fill it with all the remaining Dragon Immortal Brew."

"Someone from the Great Martial Shen Family has arrived; it's Third Young Master Shen Qing."

Ao Ting's expression grew somewhat solemn; in the Sea Clan, legends of Shen Qing are also spreading now. He silently poured the remaining Dragon Immortal Brew into the bowl, then took out a bottle of poison.

"Then this medicine..."

Ao Yu remained silent for a moment: "Add double! This kid is weird."

Ao Ting nodded and dumped all the poison from the bottle into it.

Afterwards, Ao Yu came out holding the wine: "Ahahaha."

"Young master Shen, the wine's here!"

Ao Yu came to Shen Qing's side with a smile; Shen Qing glanced at him with a smile, then lifted the wine bowl and poured it into his mouth.

Sure enough, there's substance.

But anyway, Shen Qing isn't afraid you have substance; he's afraid you don't give enough!

The Ancient Origin Universe Body began to turn!

The medicinal power is mine! I also want the power of the poison!

Shen Qing's aura began to rise rapidly.

The surrounding Sea Saints, unaware of the situation, all shouted praise.

"Young master Shen has a broad capacity! His talent is also high!"

The informed Ao Kun and Ao Yu were dumbfounded; Ao Kun looked at Ao Yu, indicating with his eyes: "Didn't you add the poison?"

Ao Yu's face full of bewilderment: "I did add it, and I added double!"

Not long after, the Dragon Immortal Brew in the large bowl was drunk dry by Shen Qing, and his aura surged, breaking through the fifth level of the Primordial Elixir Realm.

Shen Qing satisfiedly wiped the corner of his mouth, casually tossed the bowl aside: "The Dragon Immortal Brew of the East Sea Dragon Palace truly lives up to its reputation."

"But it's a pity; perhaps it can no longer be brewed."

Ao Kun narrowed his eyes: "Shen Qing, what do you mean by this?"

Shen Qing smiled; a ripple spread in the sea, his form vanished, and when he reappeared he was already before Crown Prince Ao Yu.

Bang!

A palm strike shot out, directly blasting into Ao Yu's chest; immediately, a massive force instantly twisted his body apart, and a vast blood mist spread through the sea.

【Congratulations on slaying a Martial Saint Realm ferocious beast, successfully looting the trait: Sea-Covering Body (Red)】

And Shen Qing's voice also echoed in the sea.

"That's what it means."

"Today I will make you the East Sea Dragon Palace."

"No shrimp or crab left!"

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