Yet just as those tens of millions of spikes pierced Great God Shebi's body, Wu Daoist let out a low roar. The sound seemed to come from the abyss, yet also from the vault of heaven—ethereal beyond measure, ancient beyond measure. At the same time, Great God Shebi's phantom began to tremble violently. With that trembling, an endless, almost peerless power of bloodline arose from within the phantom. At every point where the countless spikes had entered, green seal characters transformed into tiny vortices, and the power of bloodline surged along the spikes toward the true body of the Five-Colored Sea God Conch!
"Wuu..." The entire five-colored domain immediately turned heaven and earth upside down. An immense five-colored halo emerged in the distance—it was precisely the Primordial Spirit of the Five-Colored Sea God Conch!
"Not good!" The Five-Colored Sea God Conch was aghast. He had never imagined that Wu Daoist possessed such unfathomable divine abilities. His greatest reliance was the five-colored halo. That radiance contained the ultimate principles of the Five Elements, and everything in the world would be restrained by that five-colored light. Unfortunately, Wu Daoist's abilities were soul cultivation, entirely unrelated to the Five Elements. Even the Lesser Brush was the Brush of Life, likewise beyond the Five Elements. That was why the Five-Colored Sea God Conch's methods had failed. Apart from the five-colored halo, one of his divine abilities was this five-colored domain. Its boundary was formed by the shell of the Five-Colored Sea God Conch. Any cultivator enveloped within it, whether Human Race or Demon Race, would be cut off from the outside world. Even a Great Sage of the Demon Race relying on star marks would find it exceedingly difficult to escape this domain. Back then, even the Golden-Winged Great Peng had once fallen into