It was an old man, an old man who was a hundred meters tall, with an extremely majestic figure. But unlike the Sea Giant race, its skin was dedicated to dark blue and appeared to have countless folds, holding in his hand a shimmering blue halo, as if it were a tree right, as he walked in with great strides.

This one’s aura was extremely powerful, not even inferior to the sea giants in the pillar king below. When it walked in, the door of the huge palace also closed slowly. The whole atmosphere in the hall seems to have become depressed a few points.

The beautiful son sitting beside Tang San had a sullen face and was about to say something, but was held by Tang San’s hand.

Tang San looked at the old man who had just walked in with a calm gaze, “This must be the Sea Heaven Tree King.”

“Not bad, I am.” The Sea Sky Tree King said while already striding towards Tang San and the direction of the sea giant kings.

Tang San said; “What does it mean to let me leave the Blue Sea again?” He said while casting his gaze at the Middle Pillar King.