Just as the cultivators were reveling in their slaughter, a strange fluctuation suddenly rippled up from the seabed.
"Attack!"
Over a hundred Wayfarer Realm cultivators struck at once, their overwhelming force crashing down together.
After their attacks plunged into the sea, the earth-shaking turmoil that should have followed never came.
Instead, the sea grew eerily calm, and the strange fluctuation vanished along with it.
"Watch out!"
Someone shouted a warning. The next moment, every cultivator felt a jumble of auras abruptly appear among them.
What was even stranger was that their own auras were among them.
Boom!
A tremendous explosion shook heaven and earth. The immense shockwave swept for miles, forcibly driving the cultivators away from the sea.
A wisp of black mist appeared, and only then did they see a towering mechanical figure shoot out.
"Five Ghosts Transport?"
A Yanluo Hall cultivator soon cried out in alarm. Wasn't this the very ability their Yanluo Hall gave to those useless bottom-rung members?
As soon as the mechanical manifestation appeared, it charged forward. Bursts of astonishing spiritual power erupted, unleashing a volley at the surrounding cultivators.
Spells from all sorts of sects and schools surged forth, empowered by spiritual energy and displaying extraordinary might.
For a moment, the cultivators were utterly stunned.
What in the world was that thing?
How could it unleash such tremendous power?
It didn't seem like a spirit treasure, yet somehow it had abilities even greater than one.
"Destroy it!"
The Netherworld Ghost Domain spread, instantly surrounding the mechanical manifestation.
Countless shadows then sprang up within the domain, surging forward like a tide.
"Heh heh!"
A mocking laugh came from inside the manifestation. As it rang out, the manifestation eerily merged with the shadows of the Ghost Domain.
It had vanished?
The countless shadows lunged at empty