Wang Feng's three thousand strands of hair whipped wildly in the wind. He looked like a mad demon, roaring without pause as the aura around him surged violently, like a demon god incarnate.
Meanwhile, the black deep well before them grew increasingly solid, more and more substantial, until a black well finally emerged completely from the ground.
The next moment, an enormous palm reached out from the black deep well and slapped down beside it. The hand was incomparably huge, emanating waves of purplish-black aura that looked utterly terrifying.
"Hiss, what the hell is that? The Ninth Well? Where did Wang Feng's Eight Directions Well get a Ninth Well? What exactly is inside that Ninth Well? Just one glance made my scalp go numb and goosebumps rise all over my body."
"Damn it, what is this thing? My aura is being suppressed in every direction. What is going on? What the hell is going on?"
"Run! Something unimaginably terrifying is about to descend."
Several prodigies could no longer endure it. Without looking back, they left, leaving only a few behind to hold on bitterly.
If they left now, then the next time they saw Wang Feng, they would probably have to walk with their heads bowed. Such humiliation was something they could never endure.
"What the hell is Wang Feng doing?"
The young man standing at the very front gradually turned grim. Even he was deeply wary of the aura seeping out from the ninth well, and he too wanted to leave without looking back.
But he absolutely could not do that.
"Roar!"
At that moment, a heaven-shaking roar rang through the world. The next instant, a massive head emerged from the well. Gradually, a gigantic humanoid demon struggled its way out of the well's mouth.
This humanoid demon had