The Sea Race didn't use the Sea Lord True Form lightly. Though powerful, it consumed a colossal amount of energy.
After manifesting it once, they needed a long time to recuperate. So they held back unless absolutely necessary.
But the Human Race cultivator before them was so ferocious that they couldn't afford to hold anything back. If this wasn't necessary, then when was?
In this world were a thousand kinds of people, a thousand kinds of fate, a thousand kinds of cruelty, a thousand kinds of courage!
Humans weren't the only ones who produced heroes. Jiang Wang wasn't the only one who could be called fearless.
Jiang Wang had killed several Sea Race members in succession. Instead of frightening them away, he had stirred their ferocity.
The moment the Sea Lord True Forms appeared, their power surged.
The enormous Clawed Giant Shark's eyes spun wildly, nearly streaking red within their vortices. They fixed on Jiang Wang!
Jiang Wang felt as though countless tiny hands were pulling at him, pinning him firmly in place.
Flames erupted around him.
The Flame Sparrow shrieked, and Eight-Sound Sea-Burning roared.
Jiang Wang unleashed Eight-Sound Sea-Burning with himself at its center, carving out room to fight.
But the skeletal Sea Lord True Form merely shook itself. Hundreds upon hundreds of pitch-black bone spikes turned crimson, tore free of its body, and shot out like javelins, pinning the surrounding space.
Jiang Wang could clearly sense that every trace of fire element in the area had been driven out.
These bone spikes could actually suppress elemental energy, and their effect was far stronger than that of his Water-Forbidden Talisman!
The Flame Sea went dark, and the tide of sound died away.
At the same time, the Dagger-Fingered Sea Race woman murmured an obscure syllable. Green vines slithered around