Not an Ordinary Man

The Stone Stele Lin Jun had just thrown suddenly stirred. He saw countless black tendrils sprout from Su Ming's back and grip it tightly.

Clearly, White Fox was still of some use to Su Ming. Otherwise, he would not have tried to save him.

But to Su Ming's surprise, the Stone Stele might as well have grown roots in the seabed. No matter how he shook it, it did not budge an inch.

Finally, Su Ming shaped the tendrils into a massive hammer and brought it down on the Stone Stele.

The entire Desolate Sea shook again. Countless clouds of black silt rose from the seabed, turning its waters pitch-black. In the distance, the Sea Demons filling the Desolate Sea sensed Su Ming's fury and roared one after another.

The entire Desolate Sea roared. That sound pierced heaven and earth, reaching the ears of every survivor.

Ling Zhi, who had been watching the Desolate Sea, felt her heart jolt.

"So soon?"

There were still two months before the Heavenly Tribulation descended, but from the look of things, Lin Jun had already clashed with Su Ming.

After letting out a roar, Su Ming was astonished to find the Stone Stele still intact. It had shifted considerably, and his blow had even driven it deep into the sea, yet it had not shattered.

Su Ming knew of the Stone Stele, but he had never imagined a person could wield it.

"Want it?"

Lin Jun's voice suddenly sounded beside Su Ming's ear. Su Ming jolted. He had not sensed Lin Jun approaching at all.

Lin Jun's speed had even escaped the Sea Demons' notice.

Lin Jun closed his hand around empty space. The half of the Stone Stele he had driven into the deep sea shrank and returned to his hand. Gripping the