Dragon King Temple

Icy seawater flooded Li Huowang's entire body. As he descended bit by bit, he began to feel the pressure, as though stone walls before and behind him were pressing fiercely against his body.

Problems that had once been problems were no longer problems now that death had vanished.

Far from the surface, the surroundings gradually darkened, visibility dropping lower and lower until danger lurked on every side.

In the dim seawater, Li Huowang looked into the darkness below, which seemed to have no end at all.

Suddenly, he stopped. He looked up at the blurry surface, then at the darkness around him.

Li Huowang reached into his robes and pulled out three Fluorescent Stones, hurling them forcefully into the darkness ahead.

The sickly green fluorescence instantly forced back the darkness, revealing densely packed, overlapping Tanka People covered in tattoos, along with Water Monkeys whose eyeballs bulged outward with madness.

One was human and the other an evil entity, yet in this place, the difference between them had grown very small.

"Kill!!" Li Huowang charged into the Tanka crowd, every tentacle around him wrapped around an instrument of torture. With a powerful twist of his body, the sharp edges of those implements swiftly cut through their bodies.

On the other side, the Ao Jing Sect and Lion Dance Palace were likewise slaughtering in all directions. Setting the Ao Jing Sect aside, as the Lion Dance Palace devoured more and more Tanka People, a bloated, twisted mass of flesh gradually took shape in the water.

With death gone, they would not die—but precisely because of that, neither would their enemies. Dragging this out offered no benefit whatsoever.

Li Huowang had not come here to kill Tanka People. When he saw the Fluorescent Stones he had just thrown slowly sinking, illuminating a fissure