Entering the familiar Forbidden Sea, Lu Hao soon found a Rank 9 beast with five unidentified tentacles. Outside, it would have been a little troublesome to deal with, but here in the Forbidden Sea, he could unleash his full strength. He had yet to go all out since advancing to Rank 9. Lu Hao gathered all his vital blood and channeled it into the Godslayer Blade. The tentacled monster sensed the danger, and all five of its tentacles lashed toward him.
Lu Hao swung his blade. A hundred-meter streak of blood-red blade light instantly cleaved toward the tentacled monster with unstoppable force. Even weakened by the Forbidden Sea, it was still formidable, shattering the surrounding space over and over. Bang!
With a sharp crack, a four-petaled lotus bloomed in the void—the power to break four layers of space!
Even the void trembled. The tentacled monster clearly could not withstand the strike, and its tentacles and body were instantly cleaved in half.
The blade light continued onward, only stopping after it had carved through several thousand meters of the Forbidden Sea and exhausted its vital blood. Luckily, Lu Hao had aimed his strike into the depths of the Forbidden Sea. Had he aimed up at the sky outside, the commotion would probably have thrown everything out there into chaos. After putting away the Rank 9 tentacled monster's corpse, Lu Hao swam toward the main current and the depths of the Forbidden Sea, sparing none of the high-ranked beasts he encountered along the way. Although they yielded no Slaughter Points, each could still be made into a divine weapon. Magic Martial University was no longer particularly short of divine weapons, but humanity as a whole still lacked them.
Meanwhile, after the youth tournament ended, Fang Ping and the others treated the people