Chapter 832: Demon Sea Storm
the clouds above roared with anger, and beside it, an ice ball was forming. Inside the ice ball, a frost beast ran back and forth, a cold and evil aura slowly descending. However, this combined master...He Crane's Sound Wanderer appeared righteous on the surface, but in reality, his mind was ruthless. The birth of Broken Rank Pill had been witnessed by even his disciples. A few Golden Core juniors were nothing to him; he could simply take on a few more disciples later.
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He Yinxian chuckled in his heart, It would be troublesome if he did it himself. He might as well let those beasts do the dirty work. After borrowing the strength of the shrimp demon, he would massacre everyone on the island and from then on, only he would know that the existence of this great master of alchemy.
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After he captured the Grandmaster of Dan Arts, he no longer gave that fellow a chance and directly sealed him within his cave abode, guarded by these ten-tiered Spirit Cranes. Naturally, there would be no more trouble from him.
Originally, it would have been much smoother for the Crane Sound Wanderer to pursue a Golden Core junior. However, given the current situation, things have turned out to be quite unexpected.
"This kid, how could he possibly hold on for so long" He Yinsan's face darkened. Even his spirit crane had suffered considerable wear and tear during the previous battle against that shrimp demon cultivator, and he himself had been injured.
He had been pursuing Xiao Tian's breath all along, but he couldn't catch up to him. Despite the success of his earlier "borrowed knife" tactic, Crane Sound Wanderer's mood turned sour again.
He was in a difficult position now, even if the opponent was strange, he couldn't give up. The Dan Kun Linghe under him had already shown signs of fatigue. The Crane Sound Scatterer gritted his teeth, ignoring the spirit bird's weakness, and once again urged the Linghe to accelerate.
The sea water seemed to pour down from the sky, an endless vortex as if it were coming straight at me. A giant whale, hundreds of meters long, was rolling and flipping in the air like a toy. The weather had been overcast earlier, with occasional glimpses of sunlight, but now even the sky itself seemed to have changed color.
"Oh no, a Demon Sea Tempest!" He Yun's expression changed drastically. Even the most powerful human cultivators, compared to the might of heaven and earth, were like ants to an enormous tree, or a single grain of sand to the vast ocean. A Nascent Soul ancestor would be nothing more than that.
At this moment, the solitary traveler Crane Sound had never felt so insignificant. The monstrous waves, or perhaps it was the endless sea water rolled into the sky, after which the ocean poured back down from above.
It was the colossal deep-sea whale, hundreds of meters long and incredibly powerful. Even it, usually a master of the depths, now acted like a toy in the air, tossed helplessly from the sea to the sky.
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Even the mighty Yuan Ying Ancestor's magical power felt insignificant before this force, a stark reminder of the vastness of heaven and earth.
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“Retreat!” The sound of the crane echoed, shattering their courage. There was no longer any desire to pursue. Only under his command, did the spirit cranes turn their heads. They didn't fly far before feeling the overwhelming moisture and raging airflow above them. Even these ten-tiered Dan Kun spirit cranes couldn't help but cry out in alarm as they were pulled into the endless turmoil.
Lu Xia Tian was also fleeing for his life, and after who knew how long, he saw the usually flat sea surface rise like mountains fighting each other. The waves were like peaks piercing the sky, standing tall and steep.
But the mountain peak was not made of solid rock, but of water, and it moved. The entire sea seemed to have been lifted into the sky. Those deep-sea creatures that were usually hard to see were as weak as infants in cradles.
Lu Xiaitian's heart pounded in fear. He desperately wanted to escape, but the surrounding chaos ripped at him, hindering even his Bat King's Wings from reaching their full speed. The very wings themselves seemed strained, almost warping under this turbulent pressure.
Lu Xia Tian was startled and hurriedly put the Bat King's Wings into his protective barrier. This was his only means of escape when pursued by the Yuan Ying ancestor. If he had damaged it, facing such a situation again, or even during that time he was chased by the Xuan Yan Ghost King, he would have already lost ten lives.
In this situation, there's no escape. This entire sea area has been turned upside down. Even the Bat King's flying wings would be useless now.
Wow! Even with the Bat King's Wings removed, a ninth-rank body cultivator would feel pain under this violent air current and the crashing waves.
This demonic sea storm, it was unknown when it would end. With a determined heart, Lu Xiaoteng stopped struggling with all his might. Instead, he followed the flow of the waves, riding them like a boat. This way, he conserved much of his energy.
Li Xia Tian was like any other demonic beast, being tossed to the cloud peaks one moment and seemingly plummeted into the depths of the ocean the next. Even with his robust physique and having consumed most of the tenth-tier Demon Scorpion's essence, he still felt a sweet taste in his throat when struck by powerful forces, blood uncontrollably gushing out.
“No, this won’t do. If we keep going like this, we’re bound to die in this demon sea.”
Lu Xia Tian's heart was filled with anxiety. This demonic sea storm seemed endless. Even though he used the Soul Devouring Technique to absorb the essence of a tenth-order demon beast, his attack and defense had been greatly enhanced beyond imagination, but under this terrifying demonic sea storm, he was like a leaf being swept away by the wind, with no room to resist. At this rate, his other tenth-order fairy beast essences wouldn't last long either.
Lu Xia Tian looked around, his heart filled with despair. Even when he was being chased by the Xuan Yan Ghost King, he could still use the Bat King's wings to escape. Although it was incredibly dangerous, there was still a glimmer of hope. But in the face of such violent natural forces, he couldn't hold on for long.
Just as I was getting worried, a huge black shadow rolled up from the depths of the sea. It was a giant monster clam, but this one showed no signs of life. Its flesh had protruded outward, hanging limply on the outside.
The hard shell seemed to have been struck by something, with a large dent. It hadn't broken completely yet.
Lu Xia Tian saw the demon clam crashing towards him, not surprised but delighted. He flipped his body slightly and adjusted himself before directly rolling into the clam's shell.
"It's actually a demon clam above level ten!" Rolling into the demon clam, feeling the aura left behind by this demon clam, Lu Xiaoteng was startled. If this demon clam were still alive, rolling in would be like throwing oneself into a trap. However, the soft body inside the sea monster clam had been broken in several places, and some places had even become a sticky paste.
Lu XiaTian huddled inside the giant clam, feeling a chill run down his spine. The shell of this sea demon clam was so tough that even a magical weapon would have difficulty piercing it. He couldn't imagine what kind of force could have killed it outright by simply shaking it.
Fortunately, his luck was still good, and he encountered this dead sea monster clam. Otherwise, he wouldn't know how long he could have lasted. Lu Xiaoteng secretly rejoiced, thinking of the Crane Sound Scattered Person and the Pool Tribulation Ancestor who had chased him. He wondered if they had caught up.
I don't know how they are doing. It would be best if they just died in this demonic sea storm. Lu Xia Tian cursed the two guys who had gotten him into this dangerous situation in his heart.
> Although Lü Xiaoteng thought this way, he also knew that things might not go as planned. He had managed to find a barely acceptable place to hide, but there was no guarantee that Crane Sound Scattered Person and Chi Jie Ancestor would have the same luck.
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