The surrounding waters had been completely dyed red with blood, and corpses of all kinds of demons floated everywhere. Even Pulao and Qiuniu, who had led the deployment of the sonic-killing formation and were forcibly maintaining it, had suffered severe backlash. At this moment, they had each been knocked back hard enough to spit blood amid the fierce battle.
It was simply that there were far too many sea demons. Even with three exceptionally ferocious dragon beasts present and a grand formation deployed in advance, the disparity in numbers was ultimately too vast. To have reached this point was already no small achievement.
Seeing more and more sea demons charging toward the light cocoon, even Yazi—whose nature was murderous and who looked down on even the other dragon beasts, let alone ordinary demons—could not help feeling powerless at this moment.
Just as the first batch of demons attacked the light cocoon, ripples resembling fish scales suddenly spread across its surface. Several dozen low-rank demons were directly sent flying.
Immediately afterward, a handprint extended from the light cocoon. It tore through the surging horde of demons as if moving through unoccupied territory, directly seizing the throat of the Five-Colored Palace Lord, Bai Yan.
Bai Yan instantly stared at the light cocoon in terror. She found it utterly impossible to imagine how terrifying the cultivation of the person inside could be. Amid several thousand demon soldiers, he had subdued her directly without giving her even the slightest ability to resist. For the first time, Bai Yan felt how tiny she was—like an ant.
"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?" A detached voice came from within the white light cocoon.
"I—I want to live!" Bai Yan shuddered. She had no doubt that if she made even the slightest