Chapter 184: The Excited Elders of Divine Sword Peak

His gaze gradually changed, the corners of his mouth gradually turned up, his smile gradually became grotesque, and his eyes gradually glowed red.

If before, the sea clan's demon kings' eyes glowing red merely expressed anger, then now the red light in the eyes of the Divine Sword Peak crowd meant something entirely different.

Noticing the change in the Divine Sword Peak crowd, all the sea clan demon kings were stunned. What the heck? How did they become so frightening to the demons in an instant?

"What's wrong with these guys?"

"I don't know, their eyes turned red."

"What's more, look at that guy— isn't his mouth split all the way to his ears?"

"Indeed it is."

"Do these people have some kind of problem?"

The demon kings were bewildered by the changes in the Divine Sword Peak disciples— just a moment ago they were fine, so how did they suddenly become like this?

Meanwhile, the Divine Sword Peak crowd stared at the demon kings outside the formation, especially those controlling the bone spikes, and let out a grating laugh.

"Heh, turns out you can't move."

"You should have said so earlier— you made my heart pound."

"Since you can't move, then................."

One by one, Divine Sword Peak disciples, under the leadership of Hong Zun, Qing Shi, and Zhāng Tiānzhèn, quickly gathered at the entrance, and Qing Shi's soul-locking hook swung again.

Seeing that large hook slowly swinging, the demon kings' faces instantly darkened. 'Come on again? And you just finished eating, didn't you?'

Do you really not treat my East Sea clan as people? Taking as you please, acting recklessly, doing whatever you want— what do you intend to do?

"Hmph, do you think it'll still work? Listen up— one, two, not three— you think our East Sea clan are all idiots.................."

"Watch the hook, go."

While one demon king was still cursing, Qing Shi already flung a hook, aiming straight at a demon king not far off who was controlling the bone spikes.

Seeing this, the other demon kings were startled, their faces instantly changed, and they shouted urgently.

"Spirit Shrimp King, be careful."

"Ah........"

As he was controlling the bone spikes, a jolt disrupted his demonic power; the bone spikes instantly fell from the formation, and the Spirit Shrimp King was also firmly hooked by the hook.

"Come on."

A huge force surged, and the Spirit Shrimp King was violently pulled by Qing Shi toward the formation.

Taking a closer look at the formation entrance, wow— Hong Zun was already sharpening his sword, holding a long blade, his mouth curling with a grating cold smile, his eyes full of red light.

A chill ran through his heart, and the Spirit Shrimp King cried out in alarm.

"Dragon King, save me."

The Old Dragon King had just emerged from the sea when he heard this cry for help; looking toward the sound, the entire dragon froze in place, and then— another damn one?

"Hong Zun.........."

Accompanied by the Old Dragon King's roar, Hong Zun raised his hand and struck down— another demon king's material +1.

Rushing to the formation entrance at top speed, the Old Dragon King's face was icy cold, his eyes blazing as he gazed upon all this.

"Hong Zun, this king will surely kill you."

"Four— this is already the fourth demon king, do you really think this is fishing, picking them off left and right?"

However, looking at the Old Dragon King's furious face, Qing Shi pondered and muttered.

"If I bring this Old Dragon King over, can you kill him?"

Upon hearing that, as if weighing his options, Hong Zun sized up the Old Dragon King from head to toe, making it feel a sudden chill.

"Probably— bring it over and give it a try."

Hearing this, the Old Dragon King glanced at the cold-light-emitting large hook in Qing Shi's hand and instantly retreated.

"What a joke— if it gets hit by that hook, won't it also have to lie inside the Near Sea Grand Formation?"

Seeing the Old Dragon King instantly scared off, Hong Zun and Qing Shi both sneered contemptuously, 'If you've got the guts, come over— just twenty meters; see if I hook you to death.'

As the Old Dragon King retreated, the sea clan's momentum instantly waned.

It's absurd— clearly the sea clan holds overwhelming advantage in numbers and strength, crushing Divine Sword Peak, yet before the battle even starts, the sea clan seems already unable to hold on.

As for why this is, in Ye Zhangqing's view, it's probably because they lost due to their brains.

Holding a tea cup, having witnessed the whole process from the side, Ye Zhangqing now has a question: where does the sea clan get the confidence to claim they can break the Near Sea Grand Formation?

Haven't you noticed that the method you found has a huge flaw?

When breaking the formation, you can't move or be interrupted— this isn't breaking a formation at all, isn't it just making yourself a living target?

And you've even plotted for a hundred years— a hundred years of planning and this is all you came up with? Just this?

For this, they didn't even hesitate to dig up their own ancestral graves, and Ye Zhangqing just wants to ask— why exactly?

Anyway, those demon kings controlling the bone spikes are now each a living target; to the Divine Sword Peak crowd, they're practically fish on a chopping board.

Of course, the sea clan could also choose to withdraw, but then the formation couldn't be broken.

It's entirely a situation they've gotten themselves into— neither here nor there— I don't know what they were thinking.

It looks like there are still dozens of demon kings now, but once they truly break the formation, how many will be left?

Sigh...................

Having harvested another demon king's material, the Divine Sword Peak crowd were all pleased, and on the road to Divine Sword Peak, the Jade Maiden Peak disciples rode their star cruisers, speeding along.

Bai Hua Xianzi felt a little worried about the situation at Jinhai Yingdi, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Sigh, I don't know how Senior Brother Hong Zun is doing, or how the camp is."

Upon hearing that, Zhao Rou and the other girls beside her didn't reply, but secretly thought to themselves.

"What else could it be? At this time, they must have just finished lunch; I also don't know if they'll make it for dinner."

The Jade Maiden Peak disciples weren't the only ones thinking that; the Divine Sword Peak elders shared the same thought.

They had already told Bai Hua Xianzi beforehand that, if there were enough tokens, they would be allowed to enter the camp first.

As for the reason, it's simple: they wanted to stay with the Peak Master, even if it meant death, which moved Bai Hua Xianzi, and she agreed on the spot.

And the Elders of Jade Maiden Peak naturally had no objections; it was strange that people would even fight over such a suicide mission.

Only the Stewards of Divine Sword Peak were extremely depressed; they also wanted to enter the camp, but there was nothing they could do—the tokens were just that few, completely insufficient.

At this moment, the Elders and Stewards of Jade Maiden Peak stared oddly at the Elders of Divine Sword Peak opposite them, their eyes full of confusion.

They were laughing like rotten persimmon blossoms—are they sick?

Big brother, we're basically going to our deaths— the people of the two peaks are about to block the entire East Sea Water Clan; if the formation breaks, we'll all die, what are you so happy about?

Being able to get happy about going to one's death is truly sick; anyway, the Elders of Jade Maiden Peak don't understand.

Moreover, what's with those occasional foolish laughs? They give people the creeps.

Just like now, the Elders of Divine Sword Peak are sitting calmly, but from time to time they let out a weird "ge ge" laugh—what the hell is going on?

"Ge ge..........."

"Ge ge..........."

"Ge ge.........."

Just like that, inside the cabin, such a laugh would suddenly burst out unintentionally, making the Elders of Jade Maiden Peak feel their scalps go numb.