Ning Fa bided his time and did not act at once.
The more this continued, the more Spirit Transformation Cultivators of the Sea Race it would draw over, easing the pressure when he infiltrated the Sea Race's lair later.
After those two Sea Race Spirit Transformation Cultivators arrived as reinforcements, Huan Yu soon revealed himself as well.
The appearance of this demon, coupled with his Mid Spirit Transformation cultivation, made the expressions of the three Sea Race Spirit Transformation Cultivators change drastically.
They no longer dared rely solely on the restriction's power and instead went all out to resist.
Yet they soon discovered that Huan Yu was far more powerful than ordinary cultivators of the same rank, filling their faces with horror.
"Not good, they came prepared! Even with the grand array assisting us, we may not be able to hold them off. Have the rear send more reinforcements!"
As the elderly Sea Race cultivator frantically swung a section of bone whip with all his strength, he spoke anxiously.
However, the beautiful Sea Race woman shook her head. "No. The ritual over there has already reached a critical juncture. It would be unwise to pull away any more people—we cannot lose the big picture over a small matter.
"I say we abandon this place. There is no need to insist on cultivating those Profound Life Immeasurable Fruits to a medicinal age of ten thousand years.
"They are only a few years short now anyway, and their medicinal effects should be nearly sufficient.
"Harvest these fruits, and we will directly teleport back to Yalan City.
"Once that lord descends into the Lower Realm, these foreign cultivators will be nothing more than chickens and dogs waiting for slaughter."
The burly Sea Race man immediately nodded. "I agree."
The elderly Sea Race cultivator's