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Bai Xiaochuan forcefully suppressed the raging waves in his heart. He wanted to continue to follow these two Sea Race Demonic Beasts and eavesdrop on further information regarding the Elementary Spirit Beast.

He never thought that the two Sea Race Demonic Beasts would have a teleportation formation prepared beforehand. The two of them stepped onto the transfer array and disappeared without a trace.

Bai Xiaowang told Bai Xiaochuan that this was a one-time use formation. After using it, it would self-destruct without leaving a trace.

Bai Xiaochuan's mind was in a state of chaos. The news about these two Sea Race demon beasts was like a thunderbolt out of a clear sky.

The Sea race demon beasts have pledged allegiance to the Primordial Demon Soul!

The Primordial Spirit descended so quickly!

Bai Xiaowang said worriedly, "Xiao Chuan, the situation now is very complicated. We have to be careful."

Bai Xiaochuan thought for a while and slowly said, "I think there is a problem here. "That so-called Saint Master, it's impossible for him to be the Primordial Spirit!"

"According to my memories, even Primordial Spirits are existences that can destroy the heavens and the earth. If he truly wanted to be the first spirit of the Primordial Era, he would have long dominated the entire Greencloud Continent, there's no need for him to hide himself like this. "

Bai Xiaowan thought to himself, "What do you mean?"

Bai Xiaochuan said confidently, "The Sea race should have a deal with the Primordial Demon Spirits. However, it's impossible for the Saint Master to be a Primordial Demon."

"We need to go to South Sea Continent and see if these so-called seven Royal Families want our entire clan to be exterminated!"

Bai Xiaochuan gritted his teeth as he spoke. His entire body was exuding a murderous aura. He wished that he could grind the bones and scatter the ashes of the seven Royal Families of the Sea Clan.

Knowing that the Primordial Spirit would destroy everything, the seven Royal Families chose to rely on the Primordial Spirit. Standing against the other races, he chose to be a traitor.

If their positions were different, they would be enemies in life and death!

When Bai Xiaochuan returned to the ancient city, Wu Xiang's clone was still in the Thousand Streams Merchant Guild. Bai Xiaochuan knew that this matter was of great importance and he could not deal with it alone. He needed the help of Wu Xiang and Xuan Ji.

Bai Xiaochuan probed Wu Xiang, asking if there were any interactions between Ci Xuan and the seven great royal clans of the Sea Clan.

Wu Xiang's direct answer only came from the assassination business. He had assassinated the seven great royal clans of the Sea Clan and killed others for them, so there was no other interaction between them.

Bai Xiaochuan spoke solemnly, "Brother Xiang, if the seven great clans of the Sea race were to rebel against the Elementary Spirit, how should we deal with them?"

Wu Xiang stood up with a 'whoosh', his face full of anger. "What did you say!? The seven great royal families of the Sea race have sided with the Primordial Spirit Apostles! "

Bai Xiaochuan nodded, "Yes, this is the information sent by the hermit." The seven great royal families of the Sea race have pledged allegiance to the Primordial Spirit! "

The Non-Phase Voice, which was as cold as ice, cursed out loud: "In the end, they are just a bunch of demon beasts, a bunch of animals that have no growth! Since they have pledged their allegiance to the foreign enemies, then let's slaughter their way to the extermination of their entire clan! "

Wu Xiang's attitude allowed Bai Xiaochuan to feel reassured. He explained the situation to Bai Xiaowan, saying that a Saint Master was the main culprit.

According to his speculations, a Saint Master should be a void-form cast by an ancient ancestor. Now, he was paving the way for the arrival of the early Ancient Spirits.

If things go on like this, the consequences will be unthinkable. Perhaps, South Sea Continent would first fall into the hands of the Sea Race's Demon Beasts.

Wu Xiang's methods were ruthless and fearless. He smiled sinisterly, "Good, good, good. First let's use this Saint Master to kill the Sea race demonic beast!"

No matter what world it was, the hatred for traitors was common. If they didn't, then they would summon everyone. All of the elite assassins of the Xuan King's City would rush to South Sea Continent.

A violent wind rose and a torrential rain fell. A monstrous blood disaster was about to befall!