"Rip!" The moment he plunged into the Spirit Sea, Xiao Yan's pressure increased drastically. Even with the energy barrier formed by the Holy Flame isolating the invasion of the seawater, wave after wave of bone-chilling coldness still transmitted into Xiao Yan's mind, as if they could ignore the defense of the Holy Flame and directly assault Xiao Yan himself.
The temperature contained within the Spirit Sea was terrifying to the extreme. Moreover, bursts of dim light surrounded the area, and the immense pressure filling the abyssal water dealt a massive blow to Xiao Yan's speed. Glancing downward, he saw clusters of independent space wrapped in balls of light, within which various herbs of different shapes stood quietly. Wanting to harvest these herbs required nothing less than activating their respective medical formulas.
"Just what is down below?"
"To actually make the Ice and Fire Evil Dragon this anxious?"
"Furthermore, the figures of Yan Xuan and Shen Hong are nowhere to be found. Could the actions of the Ice and Fire Evil Dragon be related to the two of them..." Xiao Yan's gaze grew exceptionally vigilant. Descending while surveying his surroundings in an attempt to discover something, his soul power was obstructed just a breath later, leaving him with no choice but to follow the Ice and Fire Evil Dragon toward the ocean floor.
"Roar, roar, roar!" The Ice and Fire Evil Dragon paid it no mind, its speed soaring as it sped toward the bottom of the Spirit Sea. The tyrannical aura within its two heads resembled a magical beast plunged into madness. At this very moment, it was furious to the extreme; if the treasure it had guarded for a millennium were stolen by someone, it would likely fly into a rage.
Meanwhile, at the bottom of the Spirit Sea