"Dugu Yin-"
Yue Ting spoke in a low voice.
Now that they were beneath the sea, the suppressive force of the restrictions had greatly weakened.
Thus, many Diren Tribe cultivators had enough Demon Power to sever the phantom tentacles.
Yet before they could act,
the ten tentacles and all the countless phantom tentacles abruptly loosened, retracting into the depths of the sea.
By the dim underwater light and purple demonic glow, everyone saw the shadow slowly reveal its form.
It was none other than Dugu Yin.
Ling Jue was utterly horrified.
He had never imagined that a Human Race cultivator really was hiding beneath the Pearl of Separation Six Realms.
If so, had he been here for all twenty-five years?
However, Dugu Yin's cultivation was currently only around the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, far short of Spirit Transformation.
Not only that, several other figures stood beside him.
Among them were members of both the Demon Race and the Human Race.
Lingsi and the others looked over and spotted the enormous Heluo demon among them.
The demonic figure was massive, its tentacles coiled and dark purple demonic patterns flowing over its entire body.
The ten real tentacles from earlier had come from this very demon.
Clever as she was, Lingsi understood as soon as she saw its appearance.
Although these figures differed in cultivation, they all shared the same presence and eyes.
Clearly, this was some method involving "avatars" or "clones."
The strange figure that had attempted to break into the Dragon Tomb and then approached the Qilin Grand Tomb some time ago was probably this refined Heluo avatar before them.
No wonder its concealment had been so natural and elusive.
She simply had not expected his methods to be so uncanny that he could even use the innate