After cutting off a large number of threadworms, Shan Jun tried to take the opportunity to escape, but unexpectedly, those severed threadworms quickly regenerated.
Their numbers doubled at once.
More tentacles appeared, baring their fangs and claws as they tangled relentlessly around Shan Jun.
A solemn expression appeared on Shan Jun's masculine face as its eyes turned toward the depths of Black Cloud Mountain.
It knew that whatever controlled these threadworms had to be below.
If it did not deal with that thing, it would be unable to leave.
From the attack just now, it had learned that these seemingly fragile threadworms were actually incredibly tough.
Otherwise, its Sea of Weapons should have ground them into powder instead of merely cutting them apart!
If it continued entangling with them, it would be unable to completely exterminate them for some time.
The longer this dragged on, the more its strength would decline.
When that happened, it would be doomed.
It would be better to investigate the bottom of Black Cloud Mountain while its physical energy was still at its peak. Perhaps it might even find another way out below.
Having made its decision, Shan Jun rode the violent wind and swept toward the bottom of Black Cloud Mountain with a howl.
The tentacles behind it gave chase, but they could not catch up to Shan Jun.
At that moment, shadows surged beneath the hollow mountain.
A moment later, countless threadworms erupted upward like a flood.
From their momentum, they seemed intent on sweeping Shan Jun away.
Shan Jun immediately raised a hand and pressed down. The sound of clashing blades and swords rang out in midair, and then the Sea of Weapons emerged once more, its clouds and radiance blazing as it crashed into the Insect Tide surging from below.
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