The temperature in the North Sea is consistently low throughout the year, and the winds coming from the north are even more bone-chillingly cold.

In the North Sea, only the coastal areas have some fishermen. No one would venture so far out into the sea to fish.

There are too many giant monster fish spirits in the sea; coming here isn't fishing, but feeding the fish.

So, when viewed from the sky, the deep blue North Sea surges with waves, with no ships in sight.

Only the North Sea Dragon King, Ao Beiyuan, leads the Dragon Palace's great army, imposing as they occupy vast sea territories.

This group of giant monster fish spirits not only is numerous but also huge in size.

Especially the few giant whales, each over a thousand feet long, a single whale lying on the water is a large, dark mass.

The central Profound Turtle is even larger in size, just its shell spans over a thousand feet in diameter.

The dark green turtle shell floating on the water resembles a small floating island.

As for Ao Beiyuan sitting on top of it, he looks particularly small.

However, Ao Beiyuan is clad in glittering silver armor, wearing a dragon-shaped helmet, sitting with his sword, exuding quite a royal aura.

Moreover, Ao Beiyuan sits in the highest position, with several Dragon Race guards on both sides, making him the most eye-catching.

Gao Xuan lands alone on the sea surface, his position slightly higher than Ao Beiyuan's, with an actual distance of more than ten miles between the two parties.

For both parties, this position is equivalent to being face-to-face.

Gao Xuan smiles at Ao Beiyuan: "Are you the North Sea Dragon King, Ao Beiyuan?"

Although he knows the other's identity, he follows protocol. This is both basic courtesy and to prevent accidental injury.

Ao Beiyuan replies haughtily, "It is indeed I, the king."

He asks Gao Xuan, "Are you Gao Xuan?"

"It is I."

Ao Beiyuan's face darkens: "Why did you kill my sixth son and injure my Ying'er? Such audacity from a mere Celestial Master, even the Celestial Court cannot protect you."

"This matter I must clarify."

Gao Xuan is not in a hurry to strike; he leisurely says, "In this world, things should be reasoned out. It was your son who, relying on his power, tried to kill me first, hence he was killed by me.

"Your daughter, arrogant and vicious, caused the waters of two rivers to flood, drowning millions of people. For this crime alone, your whole family should be sentenced to death. It serves as a warning to all, not to misuse one's power.

Gao Xuan said indifferently: "As they say, there is order in the Heavenly Dao, and those who violate it shall be punished. As a Celestial Master, how can I allow your reckless deeds..."

In front of the North Sea Dragon King and hundreds of thousands of fish spirits and water monsters, Gao Xuan spoke eloquently.

His clear voice reverberated between the sea and sky, heard clearly even by the shrimp soldiers and crab generals hiding in the depths of the sea.

Ao Beiyuan almost admired Gao Xuan. Clad in a deep yellow robe with an exquisite moon-white gauze robe, his features handsome beyond compare, his majestic demeanor was truly that of a Celestial Immortal.

Facing the hundreds of thousands of North Sea navy, he remained composed and graceful, losing not an ounce of his majestic demeanor.

Throughout his life, Ao Beiyuan had met countless talented people, but never had he seen such a remarkable figure.

Even though Ao Dongcheng, the strongest of the Dragon Race, dominated the Cyan Celestial Realm, he lacked the carefree elegance of Gao Xuan.

Had it not been for the deep-seated hatred between the two sides, Ao Beiyuan might have been inclined to set aside past grievances and keep Gao Xuan in his harem.

Ao Beiyuan could only sigh in his heart, regretting such a man...

He said to Gao Xuan, "No need for nonsense; for killing my Dragon Race descendants, you deserve to die. The Qiong Country and Wuyuan must also be buried with my son."

Ao Beiyuan let out a cold laugh: "The Human Race is nothing but ants; what matters if many die or a few live? In the North Sea, I am the king; everything must operate according to my will."

He pointed at Gao Xuan and shouted deeply, "If you willingly accept death now, I might consider sparing the two nations' people."

"Haha..."

Gao Xuan laughed heartily: "Executing without teaching is considered barbaric. I'm not telling you this to make sense but to clarify, so you know why you die."

"Arrogant, who will take his life?"

Ao Beiyuan, unwilling to send his son on a risky mission, looked towards the Eight Great Demon Generals and ten giant monsters.

These spirit monsters, with their long lifespans, matched him in dao practice.

If not for the natural suppression of water monsters by Dragon Race bloodline, he wouldn't have been able to subdue these Demon Generals and giant monsters.

At times like this, it's best to send minions to test the water.

After all, such spirit monsters are proud and troublesome; losing a few wouldn't cause much remorse.

The Demon Generals and giant monsters living in the North Sea have relatively simple minds. On land, it might be different, but in the North Sea, they wouldn't fear a mere Human Race Cultivator.

Immediately, Bai Qisha stepped forward, saying: "I am willing to lead the charge and kill this fellow for the king."

Bai Qisha's true form is a ten-thousand-year-old giant shark; after achieving cultivation, he transformed into a human form. His immense body condensed into human form greatly enhanced his combat power.

The Celestial Shark Devouring Sea Scripture he cultivated is a supreme secret technique he obtained from the depths of the ocean.

Since Bai Qisha's successful cultivation, he looked down on the Dragon Race.

Figures like Ao Ying seemed laughably weak in his eyes. Were it not for Ao Beiyuan, Ao Ying wouldn't stand a chance to dominate the North Sea.

Today, with so many Demon Generals and giant monsters gathered, he's eager to show his skills, to let these fools see his true abilities. And to make the Dragon Race recognize that they're not as invincible as they believe.

Ao Beiyuan nodded, "Grand General Bai's action is surely a victory. Come, beat the drums, to support Grand General Bai."

A few enormous crabs waited on the two sides of the giant whale; upon command, they furiously beat the golden drum.

Each golden drum was enormous, rising over ten feet high. A single beat would cause the water in the entire sea area to quiver.

The sky echoed continuously like rolling thunder.