Ao Mojie

Sensing the temple's violent shaking and the growing aura of terror, Li Huowang quickly understood from the abnormal currents. He hurriedly shouted to the others, "Get out! The temple is sinking!!"

The Dragon King Temple had already broken away from the rock wall and was falling deeper.

They were already deep within the trench. If they fell any farther, who knew where they would end up!

And that increasingly horrifying aura was clearly coming from the depths of the seawater below!!

Sensing something wrong with the temple, the Ao Jing Sect disciples and Lion Dance Palace began charging out under Li Huowang's lead.

The headless corpses, along with the Tanka People and Water Monkeys continuously pouring in from outside, also swarmed in without regard for anything else, trying to trap them within the temple. One side wanted to leave while the other wanted to stay; the two sides became locked in a desperate deadlock.

With a boom, pitch-black rubble flew in every direction. Li Huowang, most of whose body was fused to Lion Dance Palace, burst out through the temple roof with them.

Without stopping to rest, Li Huowang looked down and found that the terrifying aura came from an utterly impenetrable darkness. Rolling waves of heat came in pulses, like breathing.

The creaking Dragon King Temple slowly sank into it, swallowed completely by that darkness without leaving a single trace.

Seeing this, Li Huowang finally let out a slight breath of relief. Luckily, they had rushed out at the last moment. Otherwise, who knew whose belly they would be in now.

He watched warily for a while. Seeing that the thing in the darkness did not come out to attack them, he relaxed a little more.

Li Huowang shifted his gaze from below to above his head. Such a