Chapter 2153 - 512: The Terrifying Undying Body

Dead?

Chen Jie’s head buzzed, and he was completely bewildered. A Molten God Second Transition, the Siamese State Preceptor, had only gone through two moves against this Flood Dragon, and then he died here. How is that possible?

Just how strong is this Flood Dragon?

At this moment, a sense of unprecedented fear enveloped Chen Jie, a deep sense of helplessness, terror at its peak.

This Flood Dragon is absolutely invincible, especially in the water.

To draw a comparison for this Flood Dragon, Chen Jie felt that nothing below an Earthly Immortal could be its opponent. It might even possess strength close to the Earthly Immortal.

Considering its power, Chen Jie thought the only one who might be its match was Han Shantong, who was at the Fifth Transition and a step away from becoming an Earthly Immortal. The two should have comparable strength.

While powerful, Chen Jie estimated that this Flood Dragon hadn’t reached the terrifying Land Immortal Realm, probably weaker than Master Zhang of Wudang and that National Master Living Buddha Basiba of Daqian.

But definitely stronger than the world’s third strongest in the Molten God Fourth Transformation, Huang Sanjia, as well as the Treasure Elephant Army Commander, Boluo Timur.

Its strength is probably at the legendary Fifth Transformation level.

Understanding this, Chen Jie even felt a hint of despair in his heart.

At this moment, the Flood Dragon tossed the Siamese State Preceptor Ba Song aside like trash with its claws.

One invader down.

The Flood Dragon turned to look at Chen Jiusi, who had just awakened from unconsciousness, its eyes filled with ferocity. Damned thing, it’s your turn now!

...

At this time, on the warship of the distant Siamese country, Prince Wuping Naxuan was desperately maneuvering the ship to chase the warship of the Zhenla National Master, the One-eyed Tiger Libo Na, ahead.

However, Libo Na’s warship was exceedingly fast. In a bid to save his life, Libo Na had thrown all the cargo from the warship into the sea, including the heavy artillery on the ship. Each piece of heavy artillery was a treasure on a warship, worth a fortune in this era.

But it didn’t matter, Libo Na only wanted to escape with his life, which made his warship incredibly fast, and Prince Wuping Naxuan’s warship was unable to catch up.

Moreover, the wind on the sea was about to shift, which would be quite disadvantageous for the chase.

Prince Wuping Naxuan was also anxious, as this was one of the few opportunities to take down the Zhenla National Master. Killing him would mean peace with lasting benefits.

With this in mind, Prince Wuping shouted, "Someone, unload the heavy artillery for me!"

Hearing this, his subordinates immediately stepped up to dissuade him, "Prince, no, the heavy artillery took us years to build. It’s not easy to make another one. Besides, even if we unload the artillery, we might still not catch up with the Zhenla warship. If we fail to catch up, our loss will be enormous."

Upon thinking this through, Prince Wuping fell silent, looking at the Zhenla warship gradually pulling away from their own, his face turned extremely grim.

Just a little more and they could have taken down the One-eyed Tiger of Zhenla. That way, nobody could hinder their grand plan of uniting the Southern Ocean.

Unfortunately, today the One-eyed Tiger got away, which would inevitably become a future threat.

Nevertheless, the issue wasn’t too significant, as he still had his State Preceptor. With the battle at Hidden Dragon Abyss practically exterminating the pirate forces of the Southern Ocean, it was akin to eliminating the naval forces of the Southern Ocean countries. With their military forces depleted, he could reorganize and march north, completely destroying the countries, achieving the unification of the Southern Ocean countries with ease.

With that in mind, Prince Wuping thought to himself, "Then let’s hold off on dismantling the heavy artillery and wait for the State Preceptor."

Just as Prince Wuping was saying this, urgent footsteps sounded. In the next moment, a Siamese soldier rushed up and said, "Prince, bad news, the Holy Envoy at the bottom level is dead!"

"What!"

Upon hearing this, Prince Wuping’s face changed dramatically, and he immediately said, "Quick, take me to see."

With that, the group rushed into the ship’s cabin, where they found a bunch of sailors gathered outside a single elegant room. Inside, it was tightly surrounded, preventing anyone from entering.

But those sailors outside could tell that their faces were extremely grim, some even pale as if about to vomit.

Seeing this, Prince Wuping slightly frowned, wondering what was going on.

He strode forward, and upon seeing Prince Wuping, the surrounding people immediately saluted. Prince Wuping gestured, "Scatter."

Prince Wuping was indeed very authoritative. With a single word, everyone dispersed, revealing the situation inside the room.

Inside, two lower-level sailors knelt, trembling in fear, while food was laid out on the table.

One body, no, two half bodies lay on the ground.

Blood was everywhere.

Upon witnessing this scene, Prince Wuping frowned deeply and asked the two lower-level sailors, "What happened?"

The two sailors immediately replied, "Reporting to the Prince, we followed your orders to prepare food for the Lord of the Holy Sect, but just as we entered to arrange the food, the Lord of the Holy Sect suddenly let out a terrible scream, and then his whole body seemed to be torn in half by some horrific force."

As they spoke, the sailors’ faces were pale, shaking with fear, clearly terrified.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to witness a person being entirely ripped apart, like a roast chicken torn in half, exposing blood, intestines, and feces all over the place.