Chapter 325: You really drank?

The dragons were stunned for a moment, then they heard Ao Sha's voice.

He looked at Shen Qing with eyes full of joy.

"You're Shen Qing!"

"Great, great, great! I was still wondering how to catch you, but I never expected you'd dare to come to me yourself!"

"It seems the heavens are favoring me! Let me break through to the Sea God Realm!"

"Get him! Capture him alive!"

As soon as his words fell, the white dragons went mad and charged at Shen Qing, the fastest being the Third Prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace on the flank.

Shen Qing didn't even turn his head; he raised his hand and threw a punch.

The terrifying fist imprint blasted a vacuum in the sea, shattering the Third Prince, the few white dragons behind him, the seabed rocks, and the coral all at once.

The world spun and the seabed shook.

Shen Qing had originally been thinking about how to capture the entire West Sea Dragon Palace in one sweep, after all these dragons were from the west and the east.

Tracking them would be troublesome, after all, in the sea this pack of beasts has the home advantage; if they really want to hide, they're hard to find.

As it turned out, this group of white dragons was actually popping champagne here, setting up a victory feast early.

That's not Shen Qing's fault.

That punch directly stunned the dragons; all of them came to a sudden halt.

"Hey hey hey, what kind of joke is this?"

"One punch killed the Third Prince?"

But they want to stop now, and that depends on whether Shen Qing agrees.

Shen Qing glanced at them: "If you won't come, then I'll come over."

Shen Qing stepped forward, grabbed the Eldest Prince's tail, and with force quickly spun him in the sea, directly using the Eldest Prince as a windmill.

Moreover, the speed kept increasing; in the blink of an eye, the Eldest Prince spun hundreds of times in Shen Qing's hand, and the entire Sea Abyss Valley was whipped up into a massive vortex!

The vortex burst with tremendous suction, constantly pulling on the surrounding azure dragons; those close didn't even have time to react and were directly churned into minced meat by the vortex.

This sight terrified the other azure dragons, who turned and tried to flee.

Shen Qing chuckled: "Let me add some seasoning for you."

In the next instant, a dark-purple domain rose, condensing a black hole at the vortex's center, and an even more terrifying suction erupted.

At this, the surrounding azure dragons felt the seawater turn into mud; they couldn't escape, and instead sank bit by bit into it.

Just as all the azure dragons despaired, a roar sounded.

"Shen Qing! Don't get too full of yourself!"

In the next instant, a broad dragon tail whipped toward Shen Qing like an iron rod, but Shen Qing merely raised his hand lightly.

With a slap, Shen Qing easily caught the attack.

Ao Sha's eyes first flickered with a brief stunned look, then great panic arose—no one knew his tail's power better than him, yet Shen Qing caught it so casually.

Ao Sha wasn't slow; he immediately tried to retract his tail to organize the next attack, but no matter how hard he tried, his tail wouldn't budge.

Shen Qing snorted, began to exert force with his palm, and intense pain surged from the dragon's tail.

"Ah!"

"Let go! Let go!"

Shen Qing laughed unrestrainedly.

"Exactly, exactly, exactly! Just like that! Let out your painful wails—the louder you scream, the happier I am!"

As he spoke, Shen Qing's hand kept increasing in force!

Ao Sha's eyes turned red; he made an extraordinarily decisive move—his tail, caught by Shen Qing, snapped right there, and he twisted his body and shot straight toward the distance.

Shen Qing chuckled: "Self-amputation to survive? Interesting."

Watching Ao Sha recede further, Shen Qing wasn't in a hurry to chase.

In the sea, the dragon race truly has the home field; dragons are faster in water. When at the East Sea Dragon Palace, Shen Qing's speed was inferior to Ao Kun's—if Ao Kun hadn't come over on his own, Shen Qing wouldn't have been able to catch up to him.

Moreover, Ao Sha's speed is a notch above Ao Kun's; if he were chasing Shen Qing normally, he'd definitely not be able to catch him.

But anyway, the Shen Qing of the East Sea is already a thing of the past.

Now Shen Qing can already shuttle through the void; this speed shortcoming no longer exists.

Shen Qing increased the force in his hand! The vortex in the Sea Abyss Valley spun even faster; in the blink of an eye, the last Sea Saint Second Prince also got sucked into the vortex and churned into minced meat. Shen Qing then stopped his motion, punched open a void wormhole, and dove in.

Meanwhile, the fleeing Ao Sha didn't even dare to look back.

Who still thinks about capturing Shen Qing alive now? He just wants to run far away, to the edge of the world, and never show himself again.

At the same time, he felt a secret joy in his heart.

"Good thing it's in the sea; Shen Qing's speed isn't as good as mine."

"Oh really?"

Along with Shen Qing came the sound of the wormhole being torn apart; a fist shot out of the wormhole and smashed into Ao Sha's face before he could even react.

With a bang.

A huge ripple spread out; the terrifying force flattened Ao Sha's face.

Boom boom boom!

Ao Sha rapidly spun and flew backward in the sea, slamming straight back into the Sea Abyss Valley, falling into that valley filled with minced azure dragon flesh.

Ao Sha rose to his feet, intending to run, but as soon as he lifted his head he saw Shen Qing standing right before him.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Shen Qing, we... can we talk?"

"I've been allied with the evil spirits for a while, so I know quite a bit."

Give me a chance to live, and I'll tell you everything. I can also help you unify the seas.

At this moment, Ao Sha's will to live was maxed out; he hated not to lay all his chips out for Shen Qing to pick.

Shen Qing smiled narrowly: "Let's talk. Sure, let's drink while we talk."

Saying this, Shen Qing raised his hand and snatched a bowl of Dragon Immortal Brew, which Ao Sha and his men had just set out for the victory celebration.

Ao Sha's eyes flashed with joy—there's hope!

But seeing the wine bowl before him, he furrowed his brows again—this Dragon Immortal Brew was already filled with the minced flesh of the Azure Dragon, all of which were his offspring.

Still, to not call Ao Sha ruthless, he merely furrowed his brows, lifted his head, and was about to drink.

But the wine bowl had just reached his lips.

Shen Qing's voice then rang out.

You're really going to drink?

A golden slash struck, piercing Ao Sha's neck; in the next instant, blood spurted, and his head limp fell to the seabed, his eyes still filled with bewilderment.

At this point.

In the Sea Secluded Valley lay Ao Sha, the three crown princes, and hundreds of the Dragon Clan.

All were annihilated.

Shen Qing sheathed the Dragon-Slaying Sword, walked back to where he had first sat, reached out and seized the crab claw, and the corner of his mouth twitched upward.

Still hot.