"An upper-rank demon—[Son of Dagon]!"
When Jiang Yuansheng saw the fishing boat easily dragged into the sea, with none of the fishermen aboard escaping alive, his voice turned heavy.
An upper-rank demon, comparable to a Great Cultivator above the seventh cultivation realm!
Not to mention that in the ocean, this was [Son of Dagon]'s home turf!
It would probably take a cultivator at the Divine Transformation realm to fight [Son of Dagon] on equal terms.
Yet he was only in the fifth realm, having just shed his mortal flesh, while his junior sister's cultivation was even more pitiful!
Clang!
Just as they were reeling in shock, the black sea vessel they were riding also lurched violently, as though someone had savagely lashed it with a whip beneath the waves.
Crash!
The calm surface of the sea suddenly erupted into raging waves, sweeping the vessel into their grasp and sending it spinning round and round, like a windmill toyed with by a giant.
If not for the exceptional material of the bone ship, it would have long since fallen apart, leaving every cultivator aboard buried beneath the sea.
"Quick, send a signal! Use the highest-grade incense!"
Jiang Yuansheng steadied himself and roared.
"We've already used it, but even if a Great Sage came to our aid, it would probably still take the time of one incense stick..." another junior brother replied miserably.
The time of one incense stick was enough for them to die dozens of times over.
Crash!
At that moment, one tentacle after another burst out of the seawater, forming a forest of flesh pillars.
Half of [Son of Dagon]'s head emerged above the sea, resembling a hideous giant octopus. Its foul-smelling mouth was packed with densely overlapping, barb-like teeth that extended inward in ring after ring, as though