Heaven Origin Sea!
Only now did the four of them remember that this was the famous forbidden ground. For thousands upon thousands of years, few had set foot here; even those of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage could easily perish in this place.
"Do the four fellow Daoists still wish to fight?"
True Person Huanglong's voice was not anxious. After all, his situation had originally been extremely dire, and what lay before him might perhaps be a wondrous turning point.
As the saying went, where disaster lay, fortune leaned against it.
As for the three Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons, they looked at one another.
"What do we do?"
They were unwilling to give up, but if they stayed, they would be taking far too great a risk.
They were caught between two impossible choices.
It truly was a headache-inducing decision, and just as they were wavering, a sudden change erupted.
Without the slightest warning, a pitch-black tentacle emerged from the ocean, like drifting meteor feathers, like a lightning-swift Startling Rainbow, coiling toward True Person Huanglong.
True Person Huanglong was startled, but he was, after all, a mighty expert of the Tribulation Transcendence Late Stage. He reacted swiftly, lifting his hand, and a wisp of sword light shot from his fingertip, striking the tentacle with unerring accuracy.
Pfft!
The two collided, yet what entered their ears was a muffled sound.
The tentacle slowed, then continued lashing over, while the sword light was smashed into fragments.
"Impossible!"
A trace of horror appeared on True Person Huanglong's face. Though that casual flick of his hand just now could not possibly have used his full strength, it had still been enough to split mountains and crack stone. What was this tentacle, to be so hard?
Thinking this in his heart, he nevertheless had no choice but