The next moment.
The sea surged, the Feather Serpent seemed to have divine assistance, expanding again and bearing down on the sword energy.
In the distance, Wang Ba wore a solemn expression as he swiftly swam away.
However, at that moment, his heart suddenly stuttered!
His gaze reached into the dark sea, where pairs of eyes filled with ferocity, bloodlust, and wildness were slowly lurking around him.
He instinctively raised his head.
Above him, a huge shadow enveloped him.
Wang Ba’s face instantly darkened.
"It’s a Class IV Demonic Beast!"
His gaze instinctively looked down, and he saw from the depths of the dark sea, pairs of cold eyes flash in and out of the darkness.
From the front, a wolf; from behind, a tiger!
At that moment, he couldn’t help but look around, his heart turning cold.
He glanced towards Xumi’s battlefield. His mind was racing; he gritted his teeth and a fierce glint crossed his eyes.
He quickly turned and swam towards the battlefield!
At the same time, the enormous Feather Serpent in the distance charged towards the sword energy.
But the huge impact from the Feather Serpent only served to hasten the disintegration of the sword energy.
As such, not only did the Feather Serpent fail to suppress the sword energy, but it also struggled to retreat.
Crash!
Crash!
Crash!
Several pieces of the sword broke off one after another.
Only a fragment of the hilt was left of the sword.
Under the Feather Serpent’s terrified gaze, the sword energy broke through the surrounding water protection, and gradually, inch by inch, the invisible sword body was thrust into the Feather Serpent’s brow...
But to the Feather Serpent’s astonishment, there was no pain as expected.
The once unstoppable sword energy suddenly halted at this moment.
Under its astonished gaze.
The sword energy seemed to have exhausted all its remaining strength, slowly falling back beside the mutilated figure...
"It seems that you’re still lacking!"
In the Feather Serpent’s chilling vertical pupils, there was a hint of relief.
Then, a hint of ferocity emerged.
The dark tail shot rapidly towards the mutilated figure below!
Seemingly about to hit the mutilated figure.
But at this moment, the Feather Serpent’s heart suddenly tightened.
It only saw a gray ray flash before its eyes.
The next moment, it felt a heart-wrenching pain from its tail!
It quickly looked at its own tail.
Only to see that its originally well-formed tail had been quickly transformed into seawater.
"What the hell is this?"
With a slight confusion in its heart, the Feather Serpent willed its tail to form again.
But it soon found that the mutilated figure and the sword were gone from their original position.
It quickly rotated its head, but no matter where it looked, it couldn’t find the mutilated figure or the sword.
Feeling the changes in the water current around it, the Feather Serpent’s eyes flashed with cold and mockery.
"Playing hide and seek in front of me, Wu Ju?"
"Well then...let’s give it a try!"
The serpent body quickly divided, and countless Feathers Serpents surged in all directions.
Meanwhile.
In the dark sea.
Wang Ba, with Qin Lingxiao clinging to him and Fu biting the weak Xumi, stuck close to the area with the strongest Yuanci power.
Feeling the rapid exhaustion of the Power of the Yin God within his Spiritual Government, Wang Ba sighed in relief.
Unexpectedly, even within the seawater filled with Yuanci power, the Power of the Yin God could still be used.
Pity that the Demonic Beasts lack Spiritual Wisdom.
"Why... are you not leaving?"
Xumi, whose Nascent Soul had returned to his body from the sword energy, opened his eyes and looked puzzled at Wang Ba.
Wang Ba opened his mouth, but ultimately chose not to explain further.
Instead, he looked at Xumi seriously and asked a question:
"I have a method that might help you ascend to Immortal Ascension. The chances of success are fifty-fifty... Would you like to give it a try?"
...
Above the sea.
In front of a great sea barrier formed by surging torrents.
A tall man stood, his body painted in strange colors, his head adorned with three long black feathers, as burly as a giant bear, letting the sea waves wash over him.
His gaze was locked directly below, piercing through the white waves which resembled shards of broken jade.
Around him, seven or eight cultivators, also painted in various colors, each stood in a peculiar position.
Several monks were also adjusting something.
At that moment, one of the monks suddenly flew before the tall man, whispering:
"Wu Ju, the great chieftain, it seems like some bugs have entered the ’Hexagonal Yuanci Array’…"
The tall man’s expression didn’t change, but a ferocious light flashed in his eyes:
"Just crush them all."
The monk hesitated slightly:
"Will... there be any problems? That Sword Cultivator inside isn’t easy to deal with. We paid quite a price to…"
Wu Ju’s tone was icy:
"He’s trapped in the Hexagonal Yuanci Array and being suppressed by all of our Mana. Whether he wants to make a desperate attempt or just wear himself out, he can’t escape!"
"Just wait! The longer we wait, the less opportunity he has!"
Upon hearing these words, the monk nodded, ready to leave.
However, he was suddenly called to a halt by Wu Ju:
"Wait... You have a point. Let’s do this, draw the Hexagonal Yuanci Array in a little... The formations of Zhongsheng Continent are indeed useful, it’s a shame we only managed to get this one."
"Yes!"
The monk hearing the orders, immediately set off to fulfill them.
In a short while...
Wu Ju’s expression suddenly darkened.
The cultivators and monks of the Feather Serpent Tribe behind him also grew serious.
"It seems he finally couldn’t bear it!"
Wu Ju sneered: "Let’s show him a lesson!"
"Mingfu!"
The monk who was there earlier responded immediately: