Within the Dingwei Region, Nest Three.

Among the five Sea Nests in this region, Nest Three is the most prominent.

The one who personally constructed this Sea Nest is none other than the current Sea Clan leader of the Dingwei Region, the Royal-Rank Sea Clan, White Elephant King.

When he first took over the Dingwei Region, the ratio of Sea Nests to floating islands was two to three. Under his leadership, he annihilated two floating islands belonging to the Human Race, and the Sea Nests expanded from two to five.

Throughout the various regions of the Misty Realm, the war situation changes like this constantly.

Both the Human and Sea Races have their own heroes, and are also each other’s nemeses.

It must be said that the floating island defended by Ding Jingshan is extremely tenacious. When the White Elephant King established his third Sea Nest, he had already destroyed two floating islands, and was about to completely transform the Dingwei Region into the territory of the Sea Clan. At this moment, Ding Jingshan arrived, like a nail, firmly hammered into this place, and never moved again.

Although the opponent had no power to counterattack, the White Elephant King was still unable to destroy this last floating island. Over the years, the Sea Nests had grown from three to five, and his power expanded continuously, yet the floating island defended by Ding Jingshan remained as solid as a rock.

At first, the White Elephant King was obsessed with completely flattening the Dingwei Region, but later he gradually abandoned this idea. Not because he was truly helpless against that Divine Proximity Realm Ding Jingshan, but because he was unwilling to expend too great a price to eliminate this last floating island. The gains and losses were disproportionate.

Moreover, once this floating island was destroyed, the Human Race would inevitably greatly increase their troops in the Dingwei Region in an attempt to regain influence. At that time, he might not be able to live as comfortably as he does now.

As his power expanded, he increasingly realized that controlling a complete region in the Misty Realm was already the limit of his current cultivation. To control a larger battlefield, he would have to advance to True King level.

It was better to maintain this situation. With five Sea Nests suppressing one floating island, the Human Race cultivators in this region were completely at a disadvantage, and would only suffer severe losses.

He wanted to manage the Dingwei Region into an area where the Sea Clan held an absolute advantage, and could continuously inflict the greatest damage on the Human Race.

Over time, the Dingwei Region gained some fame in the Vast Sea.

The Sea Clan’s expedition to the Misty Realm is an obligation, from which no one can be exempt. Many strong individuals would choose to have their descendants first train in places like the Dingwei Region, where the Sea Clan held an advantage.

This kind of exchange of favors made the White Elephant King’s life increasingly comfortable. Seeing that after a few more decades, he would even have enough resources to advance to True King.

It is said that the Misty Realm is more dangerous than the Vast Sea, and that only by invading the mortal world can one live a divine life.

But in the White Elephant King’s view, the Misty Realm is much more comfortable than the Vast Sea! As for a divine life, he was already living one now.

As long as large-scale wars did not break out, he lived comfortably in the Dingwei Region, with a large amount of Misty Crystals coming in every day.

Ding Jingshan could only huddle on the floating island, fearing that one day he would come out and be besieged by him and his subordinates.

His children also occupied a sufficient advantage in the wild, constantly reaping the lives of Human Race cultivators. There was really not much to worry about.

So when the accident happened, he was somewhat stunned.

“Are you saying that Yu Wangu is dead?”

He asked the young Sea Clan in front of him.

Although six Commander-level Sea Clan had died in the battle, he only asked about Yu Wangu.

The descendant of a True King, and one who had inherited a natural divine ability, had died in the wild.

Moreover, that was no ordinary True King, that was Blood King!

Although they were both so-called “Kings”, that one could crush him without even breaking a sweat.

The tall and fat White Elephant King sat upright on a tusk chair. Kneeling before him were three young Sea Clan, two males and one female.

The male Sea Clan kneeling in the front was named Shui Yingrong, a tall, thin fellow with a pointed face and deep eyes.

His Sea Lord true form had a head like a falcon, a tail like a dragon-snake, six wings, and eighty feet, quite extraordinary.

He was also the one whose courage had been shattered by Jiang Wang in battle.

He was also a True King descendant, with a very noble bloodline. It’s just that his True King was not as strong as Blood King, and he was not as outstanding as Yu Wangu. His development of his natural divine ability was far inferior.

“Yes,” Shui Yingrong said.

The White Elephant King’s palms were large. He used one of these large palms to wipe his face, showing that his mood was far from pleasant.

“I am curious. In this Dingwei Region, where our Sea Clan warriors rampage. Your combat team dispatched nine Commander-level warriors, how did you manage to come back with only three?”

He grinned, revealing teeth as white as snow: “Did you go to besiege Ding Jingshan?”

Shui Yingrong deeply lowered his head. Although he was also a True King descendant, he was not as valued as Yu Wangu. If the White Elephant King really wanted to vent his anger on him… he couldn’t withstand it.

“This subordinate is incompetent,” he could only say.

The two Sea Clan behind him were his teammates who had escaped back with him. Their expressions were even worse than his at this moment. They were both lying on the ground, trembling all over.

They didn’t have a True King ancestor.

The White Elephant King took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and said: “Tell me what happened.”

In the Misty Realm, life and death are common occurrences. Even if the other party was the descendant of Blood King, his death could only be attributed to being inferior in skill. It would be difficult to blame him.

But the problem was, not long ago, he had received a gift from Blood King’s subordinate, and promised to take care of Yu Wangu.

Today, Yu Wangu died!

What would Blood King think?

Would he think that he didn’t take Blood King seriously, or even… was slapping Blood King in the face?

With Blood King’s temperament… he didn’t even dare to think about it.

Fear made his anger boil even more.

Shui Yingrong did not dare to raise his head. He just knelt there, recounting the entire battle.

If his True King ancestor was here, he might have concealed the truth about his escape at the last moment. But facing the White Elephant King now, he dared not tell a single lie.

Because, even if he dared to lie, the two guys behind him would definitely not have the courage.

It was impossible to make it up.

He could only, on the basis of the truth, try to exaggerate the strength of the opponent, in order to prove the reasonableness of his escape.

This was not called desertion. He had already put in his best effort, but he was simply not an opponent. In order to preserve vital forces, he had to escape.

If the person is saved, the land will be regained. If the person is lost, both land and person will be lost.

The Human Race saying makes sense!

The White Elephant King listened quietly. On the contrary, there was no anger in his voice. It was terrifyingly calm: “Are you saying that it was just a Divine Ability Inner Mansion Realm cultivator? Nine of your Sea Clan Commander-level warriors besieged a Divine Ability Inner Mansion Realm cultivator, and as a result, six were killed and three ran away?”

Shui Yingrong was both frightened and ashamed. A stomach full of words of defense could only be swallowed in his stomach. It was really difficult to say, but he was very sure that if he hadn’t run away at that time, he would have died there too!

That Human Race youth… that Human Race youth was too terrifying!

“You really surprised me,” the White Elephant King grinned.

Shui Yingrong bit his teeth, and finally only said: “That guy must be the Human Race’s peerless genius! He is an existence comparable to Lord Jiao Ming! It is not that this subordinate is timid, this subordinate and my brothers have already tried our best. The death of those six comrades is the proof!”

“Jiao Ming is a peerless genius who will definitely be able to achieve Emperor Lord. Do you think that Human Race cultivator can compare to him? Shui Yingrong, can you be responsible for your words?”

Shui Yingrong heavily kowtowed his head on the ground: “This subordinate does believe that even if he is not as good, he is not far off!”

The White Elephant King stretched out his five fingers, probing towards his head, as if wanting to take it off, but finally withdrew it.

“Waste!” he cursed.