The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King had originally been brimming with confidence. It was the overlord of these waters, revered by countless marine creatures.
Today, when facing Feng Xiaotian, a human Soul Master, it had not taken him seriously at all in the beginning.
However, as the battle wore on, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King gradually sensed the powerful aura emanating from Feng Xiaotian.
During their recent exchange, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King had already experienced Feng Xiaotian's formidable attack power.
Although the purple armor covering its body possessed astonishing defensive power, cracks had appeared under Feng Xiaotian's relentless, tempest-like attacks.
Its body had been wounded by Feng Xiaotian's Wind God Sword, and purple blood spread through the seawater.
The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King widened its eyes, staring at the human Soul Master before it in disbelief. It had never imagined that it would be injured by a mere human.
This gave it an unprecedented sense of crisis.
It understood that if it did not go all out, it might truly fall at this human's hands.
Yet Feng Xiaotian's attacks did not stop. He charged at it once more.
Feng Xiaotian's figure flashed as he descended from the sky, the Wind God Sword in his hand gleaming with a cold light.
The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King suddenly opened its enormous maw and exhaled a stream of white vapor.
This white vapor contained its energy; it was precisely its Core Energy.
As the white current spewed forth, its voice gradually turned into a dragon-like roar.
The dark clouds in the sky churned wildly, as though summoned by the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King. They rapidly gathered together and crashed toward Feng Xiaotian with destructive force.
Holding the Wind God Sword, Feng Xiaotian swung it, sending a streak