Tulun frowned deeply. Ning Fa's demeanor made him extremely uncomfortable.
He let out a cold snort, and crystalline light burst from his body, condensing into palm-sized Crystal Scales all over him. It was as though he had donned a suit of crystal armor.
The Black Demonic Markings on his body were not covered. Instead, they grew several times thicker, forming strange patterns across the crystal armor. Two slightly twisted crystal horns even emerged from the top of his head.
At the same time, Tulun's aura nearly doubled.
Although Ning Fa's aura had plummeted and they had strength in numbers, the divine abilities Ning Fa had displayed earlier had been utterly terrifying. Tulun did not dare be careless in the slightest and directly activated the Primordial Crystal Manifestation unique to high-ranking Sea Race cultivators.
Light flashed wildly from his four hands as four magic treasures—a sword, a tower, an axe, and a crescent axe—appeared, further bolstering his imposing aura.
Tulun gave a savage grin. "Let's see how you plan to turn things around today!"
The Demonic Aura around the three transformed great demons also surged madly. Their powerful blood and qi erupted as their bodies expanded by another third, each gathering strength for a fatal strike.
The several dozen remaining Third-Tier Sea Monster and Beast Race Cultivators also flashed with spiritual light, preparing to coordinate their attack.
The mockery at the corners of Ning Fa's lips deepened.
He connected his consciousness to the Source-Crossing Heavenly Book in his Sea of Consciousness. One of its True Form Imprint runes suddenly flashed with spiritual light.
A hazy purple figure resembling Ning Fa then appeared before him and instantly merged into his body.
It was as though a Purple Sun had risen from within him, and terrifying Spiritual Pressure swiftly climbed.
**"Not good! Attack