"Ao Hong, take them and leave first."
After giving the instruction, Shen Luo leaped straight off the ship. He grabbed at empty air, and the Mysterious Yellow Unity Staff immediately fell into his hand.
Then he gripped the Mysterious Yellow Unity Staff with both hands and thrust it fiercely downward, pouring the magic power within him wildly into the long staff.
The Mysterious Yellow Unity Staff let out a trembling hum. Its body instantly extended a hundredfold, plunging into the giant beast's abyssal maw and continuing to expand and lengthen.
In just a few breaths, the Mysterious Yellow Unity Staff had grown several zhang thick and over a hundred zhang long. Like a colossal ruler measuring the sea, it probed straight toward the seabed, its depth unknown.
The poor beast had not even managed to close its massive jaws before Shen Luo's staff pierced its throat. Unable to even let out a cry of agony, it was driven straight into the depths of the seafloor.
"It really does have a bit of the Dinghai Divine Needle's spirit..." Ao Hong had already steered the ship far away, but he could not help laughing when he saw this.
The staff in Shen Luo's hand continued extending for over nine hundred zhang, yet he still could not feel the seabed. Only when he saw vast quantities of blood surging up onto the surface did he slowly retract the Mysterious Yellow Unity Staff.
At that moment, shadows of varying sizes began gathering swiftly from beneath the water. They had clearly all been drawn by the scent of blood.
Shen Luo gave them a rough sweep with his Divine Sense and discovered that at least three hundred water demons were converging on them. Quite a few possessed no weak auras; by cultivator standards, they had