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Chapter 231 - Chapter 231: Arrival at Sea God Island

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Feng Xiaotian and Shui Bing'er, having long served as leaders of their respective academies, possessed extensive experience in handling matters. They quickly found a suitable and willing crew to take them to Sea God Island.

This team was said to be transporting supplies to Sea God Island and could also ferry Yang Xiong's group there.

Feng Xiaotian had heeded Yang Xiong's earlier instructions and sought out a highly reputable and reliable team.

Money was no issue. After Feng Xiaotian and Shui Bing'er demonstrated their formidable strength—both possessing flying-type martial souls that rendered them immune to maritime accidents—they left a deep impression on the crew.

Additionally, based on the captain's description, the group made other preparations. Even though they were transporting supplies, they wouldn't be able to approach Sea God Island directly but would instead transfer goods offshore.

Once everyone boarded the ship, a relatively long voyage began.

Everyone appeared deeply relaxed. Even Yang Xiong, gazing at the endless expanse of the ocean with water stretching in all directions, felt an immense sense of openness.

Sea God Island was extremely far from Hanhai City. By ship alone, it would take over twenty days, assuming no mishaps occurred.

Throughout the journey, everyone remained on high alert. The sea was always mysterious, brimming with both allure and danger.

Yang Xiong and Ning Rongrong sat together at the bow of the ship, welcoming the sea breeze and waves, watching sunsets and sunrises in serene tranquility.

Occasionally, massive sea soul beasts would appear in the water, leaving everyone in awe.

The captain and crew were exceptionally cautious. Both the captain and crew members were sea soul masters, and their strength was considerable. They could fend off attacks and harassment from sea soul beasts while navigating the ocean environment to confirm their direction.

It was clear that the captain was highly knowledgeable about the sea. By frequently adjusting their course, they avoided the territories of ferocious sea soul beasts. Even when encountering one or two ten-thousand-year-level sea soul beasts, they could swiftly retreat using their strength.

Initially, due to the unfamiliarity with the maritime environment, almost everyone experienced seasickness. Several girls even suffered from vomiting and diarrhea, their faces pale, making it feel more exhausting than a soul master battle.

However, as time passed, everyone seemed to adapt quickly to life at sea.

The captain and crew, accustomed to situations like this, specially prepared a unique fish soup for the group to help alleviate seasickness symptoms.

At the bow of the ship, under the caress of the sea breeze, Ning Rongrong appeared even more enchanting than usual.

"Little Bear, do you think Xiao Wu and Zhuqing might have already gone to Sea God Island? Do you think they'll be okay?"

Yang Xiong smiled: "Rongrong, your bond with your sisters is truly strong. Tang San and Dai Mu Bai both possess considerable strength, so going to Sea God Island shouldn't pose much of a problem. We just don't know if they'll encounter any unforeseen setbacks."

Ning Rongrong rested her head against Yang Xiong's chest: "Little Bear, I miss my father and my two grandfathers. I wonder how they're doing now. Though this sea is calm and beautiful, I still feel a bit lonely."

"Oh, Little Bear, what exactly is Sea God Island? Why are you all so drawn to it?"

Yang Xiong thought for a moment: "In the eyes of sea soul masters, Sea God Island is sacred and inviolable—a symbol of their faith, much like how land-based soul masters once revered the Spirit Hall. Of course, this refers to the Spirit Hall of old, which stood for justice and contributed to world peace and the development of the soul master community—not the current Spirit Hall, driven by slaughter and ambition."

Ning Rongrong's face showed disdain: "Little Bear, I think the Spirit Hall has caused so much harm. How come you seem to still admire them?"

Yang Xiong chuckled: "It's not about admiration. The Spirit Hall has indeed made significant contributions to the soul master world and the Douluo Continent. Unfortunately, as their power rapidly expanded, their ambitions grew just as much."

"Especially under the leadership of the last two Popes, Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong, both of whom were extremely ambitious, leading to the current state of the soul master world."

"In truth, the person I truly admire in the soul master world is Qian Daoliu. He possessed the strength to dominate the world yet quietly guarded the Douluo Palace. Due to a promise he made years ago, he refrained from attacking the Hao Tian Sect. However, his leniency only allowed problems to fester."

Ning Rongrong laughed: "What 'leniency'? I think he's just grown too old and senile, hiding in one place for fifty or sixty years without stepping out. What's fun about that?"

Yang Xiong nodded: "He has indeed grown somewhat senile, placing his hopes in elusive deities and forgetting the fundamental rules of the soul master world. He also lost sight of the original purpose of the Spirit Hall, allowing it to act recklessly today."

Ning Rongrong quickly asked: "Little Bear, if you were in Qian Daoliu's position, what would you have done?"

Yang Xiong couldn't help but shake his head: "I wouldn't let myself fall into such a state. I'd rather fight to the death than become a high priest of some god. Qian Daoliu may worship the Angel God, but he doesn't truly understand the meaning of being an angel."

"Rather than hiding in that small corner, he should have wielded his sword to carve a bloody path forward. If I were in Qian Daoliu's position, I'd rather cleanse the world with blood, disregarding my reputation, to bring peace. That's what a true angel should do."

Ning Rongrong said: "Isn't it said that Qian Daoliu hid in the Spirit Hall because he feared Tang Chen? The soul master world seems to accept this explanation."

Yang Xiong shook his head: "That's ancient history. In terms of strength, Qian Daoliu was never weaker than Tang Chen. The Six-Winged Angel martial soul is unparalleled in speed and flight capabilities."

"I can't figure out how Qian Daoliu lost to Tang Chen. Though the Hao Tian Hammer is immensely powerful, its flaws are equally obvious."

"As for Tang Chen, he's been missing for so many years. Who cares about old grudges or dead men anymore?"

Ning Rongrong looked puzzled: "But didn't you say that the King of Slaughter is Tang Chen? If the Hao Tian Sect wanted to, couldn't they find a way to rescue him?"

Yang Xiong sighed: "Tang Chen's current state offers no hope of rescue. Even if it were possible, the cost would be far too great for the Hao Tian Sect to bear. Therefore, Tang Chen has no hope of salvation."

"If Qian Daoliu had been ruthless enough, he might have even eliminated the King of Slaughter. After all, the inheritance of the Angel God surpasses our imagination."

Ning Rongrong smiled: "Little Bear, do you think gods truly exist in this world?"

Yang Xiong nodded: "Of course. Throughout soul master history, a handful of gods have emerged, including the founder of the Spirit Hall—the former Angel God."

"Legend has it that the Angel God, wielding a single sword, fought ferocious beasts, awed the entire world, and saved countless humans. Eventually, he became the object of faith for all soul masters and ascended to godhood."

"The Sea God Island we're heading to has a similar story. He unified the entire sea, bringing peace to the ocean, and ultimately ascended as the Sea God."

Yang Xiong and Ning Rongrong enjoyed this rare peaceful moment at sea, embracing and kissing. Unconsciously, they crossed the final boundary between man and woman.

After sailing for over twenty days, the team finally neared their destination—the legendary Sea God Island. From afar, they could see a golden light and a small black dot.

The captain gathered Yang Xiong's group.

"Honored guests, ahead lies Sea God Island. We are still fifty kilometers away. The island is protected by its own defenses, and outsiders cannot approach it."

"Moreover, Sea God Island is guarded by the ten-thousand-year soul beast, the Devil White Shark. Any ships that get too close will be shattered. You'll need to find your own way to reach the island."

Hearing about the ten-thousand-year Devil White Shark left everyone astonished. They hadn't expected there to be tamed ten-thousand-year soul beasts, considering their immense strength and untamed nature.

Yang Xiong smiled: "Thank you, Captain, for taking care of us during this journey. We have our own ways to reach Sea God Island. This small boat won't be necessary anymore."

Yang Xiong turned to look at everyone: "Let's prepare ourselves. Let's proceed with the original plan to disembark."

As Yang Xiong spoke, everyone began their preparations.

Shui Bing'er and Feng Xiaotian summoned their martial souls—the Ice Phoenix and Stormwind Doubleheaded Wolf. Shui Bing'er carried Huo Wu and Qin Shuang, while Feng Xiaotian carried Oscar and Yang Wei. Some took to the skies immediately.

Yang Xiong summoned his martial soul and soul rings, activating his fifth soul skill: Crimson Blood Lightning Sword.

Under Yang Xiong's control, the Crimson Blood Lightning Sword floated in midair.

Yang Xiong held Ning Rongrong's hand and leapt onto the sword.

The Crimson Blood Lightning Sword came alive, soaring into the sky at incredible speed.

Over the years, Yang Xiong had been honing his swordsmanship. Beyond basic offensive techniques, he had mastered the most crucial aspect of swordplay: controlling the sword.

Since reaching Soul Sage, Yang Xiong could fly with his sword like a sword martial soul expert, and his speed rivaled that of flying-type soul masters.

However, due to the overwhelming power of his soul force, ordinary swords couldn't withstand it. Only the fifth soul skill, the Crimson Blood Lightning Sword, could support him.

At Yang Xiong's command, the eight of them left the ship and sped toward Sea God Island.

As they drew closer, the group gradually began to see the full picture of Sea God Island.

The island spanned hundreds of kilometers, resembling an independent landmass.

It was lush with vegetation, radiating green vitality that filled the heart with peace.

From a distance, the central part of Sea God Island featured a towering hall that reached the clouds. Emitting endless golden light, it appeared solemn and majestic.

Around the island stood seven massive stone pillars, arranged in a specific pattern, seemingly guarding the hall.

The group moved at incredible speed and soon arrived at the beach.

The beach was breathtakingly beautiful, with fine golden sand gently washed by the waves. Countless seagulls flew overhead.

The blue sky, white clouds, and pristine beach formed a picturesque scene, akin to a heavenly paradise, captivating the heart.

Ning Rongrong was ecstatic on the beach, twirling in her princess dress like a graceful dancer.

"It's so beautiful here! Is this a utopia beyond the mortal world?"

Even Yang Xiong was momentarily entranced. He pulled Ning Rongrong into his arms: "Rongrong, if you like it, we can live here on Sea God Island forever in the future."

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