By now, the battle had already become one-sided.
On the Sea Race's side, with tens of thousands of Mad Shark Sea Beasts helping them, in terms of strength, they had far surpassed the Human Race.
Almost every cultivator faced the siege of several sea beasts.
They did not have the slightest chance of victory. Under these circumstances, being able to escape would already be fortunate. Screams kept pouring into their ears.
Because the battlefield was chaotic to an extreme, the fact that Sick Demon had already been put to death by Lin Xuan's hand was something unexpectedly few people knew.
Lin Xuan released his divine sense.
Very quickly, he had a clear grasp of this chaotic situation.
It looked as if there were many enemies, but if he truly wanted to turn the battle around, it was not as troublesome as imagined.
So long as he eliminated the Lihe Realm existences among the Sea Race, there was no need for him to handle the rest at all. As the thought turned through his mind, Lin Xuan's figure flashed, and he made his move.
Several dozen li away, raging flames shot into the sky. A beautiful woman in her early thirties, quite pretty, was being besieged by several sharks.
This woman's cultivation was not low; she was at the early Lihe Realm. But the ranks of those sharks were the same as hers, and there were three of them.
If it were one-on-one, this woman would not fear anything, but being surrounded like this was a completely different matter. She had no chance of victory at all. The fire-attribute divine abilities she cultivated were completely restrained by the Mad Sharks. Was she truly going to have her soul return to the underworld today?
The beautiful woman's face was full of