Demonic Whale King, Destroyed

"The old man isn't dead yet! Is it your turn to act so arrogant?"

"Sea God Trident, Third Form: One Way, No Return!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo seized the moment when the Demonic Whale King was briefly restrained by Bo Saixi and poured all his remaining Soul Power into the trident.

The trident left his hand and shot toward the Demonic Whale King's chest.

"Asura: Death Strike!"

Qian Daoliu, who had caught up, also unleashed his full power. The Asura Divine Sword once again slashed out a blood-red streak, sealing off every path of retreat for the Demonic Whale King.

"Damn it!"

Faced with the pincer attack of two peak fighters wielding divine artifacts, along with a Limit Douluo below controlling the battlefield and keeping it restrained,

even the mighty Deep Sea Demonic Whale King felt a fatal threat.

It was forced to stop struggling against the chains and condensed dozens of thick water-element shields around itself, taking the two god-level attacks head-on.

Bang, bang, bang, bang—crack!

Under the repeated bombardment of the Asura Divine Sword and the Sea God Trident, the Demonic Whale King's shields shattered layer by layer.

Accompanied by a shrill scream, its deep-blue armor, comparable to a divine artifact, was completely torn apart. Asura sword energy and Sea God's Light left two horrifying wounds deep enough to expose bone on its body. Dark red blood sprayed out like a waterfall, dyeing a vast stretch of sea crimson.

"Arghhh! I have lived for a million years! There is no way I'll die by your hands!"

Driven completely into a corner, the Demonic Whale King let out its final roar.

Its hands suddenly came together, and a blinding violet-blue glow lit up before its chest.

It was going to self-destruct and perish together with these humans!

"Not good! Xiao