After a brief exchange, everyone finally made the decision: kill this thing. Though it was powerful, it was still far from entering the ranks of Loose Immortals.
As long as it was not a Loose Immortal, it could be killed.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
Several sharp sounds tore through the air as three or four tentacles shot straight at Ye Lin and the others. Clearly, this thing possessed intelligence—it even knew to deal with the strongest first.
"Naive."
Xuan Wu calmly watched the tentacles charging fiercely toward him and casually spat out two words.
"Break for me!"
Xuan Wu roared, endless black-purple flames igniting across his body. Then he threw a punch.
Explosions rang out through the surrounding sky, and the air before him was directly blasted apart by his fist.
A massive fist imprint sent three tentacles flying, after which Xuan Wu charged straight ahead.
This thing's weakness was its head. Anyone could see that.
Other than its head, it was nothing but countless tentacles. Its weakness could not possibly be those tentacles, could it?
"Xuan Ao, stay here. With your strength, you are not qualified to take part in this kind of battle."
After saying this to Ye Lin, the woman who had originally been following beside Xuan Wu rushed after Xuan Wu's retreating figure.
Hearing the woman's words, Ye Lin's eyes lit up. There was actually such a good thing? He had been wondering how to find an excuse, yet this woman was so considerate. How nice.
You go ahead and fight. Once both sides were battered and exhausted, he would slowly reap the spoils.
In the sky, three Outer Realm Heavenly Demons, including Xuan Wu, stood atop the monster's head with their weapons in hand, launching relentless attacks.
Countless geniuses around them continually restrained the Outer Realm