Under that blow, Di Tian and the others, along with Bo Saixi, remained unharmed and stood their ground.
The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King fared much worse. The impact hurled him dozens of meters away, and blood spilled from his mouth.
But the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King did not grow angry. Instead, he smiled and stood there, saying to Bo Saixi:
"Bo Saixi, I've wounded those seven pieces of trash. They're all in the sea now. My wife will be here before long, and then they'll all die."
"Even if my wife and I together are no match for you, no match for these traitors to the soul beasts, we can simply run. The ocean is so vast. Do you really think you can catch us?"
"But once this king's wounds have healed, Sea God Island's doom will come. Without those seven pieces of trash, let's see how Sea God Island uses that turtle shell to stop my attacks."
The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King smiled as he spoke.
Then he positioned himself in front of the spot where Sea Dragon Douluo and the others had fallen into the water, preventing Bo Saixi and the others from approaching. Sea Dragon Douluo and the others had already regained consciousness underwater, but none dared surface. Every one of them was gravely wounded and could barely use their soul power, let alone escape.
All they could do was rely on the traits their martial souls granted them to remain underwater and swim deeper, keeping the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King from casually taking their lives with a blast of soul power. Although this might bring them face-to-face with his wife sooner, they still knew which to choose between surfacing and dying immediately or diving deeper with a thread of hope.
Naturally, the