boom!
With a single bite, the surging air currents dispersed the clouds in the sky.
The Eight-Headed Shark was very strong, and there was a high probability that he would lose if he fought head-on, so Xu Long decided to fight while retreating.
This isn't cowardice, but rather a strategic move from the heart.
When the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy camps, we harass; when the enemy tires, we attack; when the enemy retreats, we pursue. This is the sixteen-character mantra of guerrilla warfare.
Xu Long deeply understood the essence of guerrilla warfare, running and shooting at the same time, making the Eight-Headed Shark scream in agony.
"I desperately need skills for fighting in the water right now; the environment is too restrictive."
Xu Long sighed, then crushed a Mid-Grade Spirit Stone.
This world is of a very high level, and the pressure is naturally much greater. With his current strength, he can only float for ten minutes, and if he speeds up or engages in intense combat, the duration will be greatly reduced.
"Take this!"
Xu Long roared, and a hundred Soul Crystal Wall shattered into countless sharp swords, falling towards the Eight-Headed Shark.
Whoosh whoosh!
The sword tore through the air and arrived in front of the Eight-Headed Shark in an instant.
It pierced through the skin, cut through the flesh, and riddled its soul with holes.
If it were an ordinary Golden Core Stage cultivator, they would have been dead long ago.
But the Eight-Headed Shark is different; its soul is inherently broken.
Or, to put it another way, the souls of all multi-headed sharks are broken.
According to the information obtained from searching the souls of the Six-Headed Shark and Seven-Headed Shark, there is a shark arena in the depths of the ocean, where countless sharks will instinctively head for it.
They fight, devour, and Fusion, growing more heads and becoming stronger.
It devours Fusion not only flesh and blood and energy, but also the soul.
Each multi-headed shark's soul is composed of countless other souls; it is inherently fragmented, so how can it be described as broken?
Besides the fighting, Xu Long also found a very vague name: Sea God.
The origins of the Sea God are unknown, but recalling the information he had previously obtained, Xu Long suspected that the Sea God was one of the three gods who founded the Spirit Guild.
According to the setting of the Luo Xiaohei series, when a being's strength reaches a certain level, it can be deified.
God is a title, not a race, but the current situation clearly cannot follow Luo Xiaohei's worldview.
Because this isn't a movie, it's a real world.
Because there is a projection of Laojun, the founder of Daoist School, here.
Xu Long speculated that the three gods who founded the Spirit Guild were most likely Laojun, Flame Emperor, and the Sea God.
The first two are not ordinary characters; the latter is the ruler of the ocean.
In addition, Xu Long also suspects that the Shark Arena located in the deep ocean is the work of Sea God, but his purpose is hard to say.
"Hehe, it might be a big secret!"
Xu Long chuckled and summoned the Soul Whisperer.
Isn't it because their souls are powerful enough to withstand attacks?
Then let's not attack it; let it crumble from within.
With fair skin, a beautiful face, long legs, a slender waist, a large bust, and a shapely bottom, the thirty-meter-tall Soul Whisperer appeared to be a perfect woman from a distance. But upon closer inspection, one would discover just how terrifying she was.
Countless tiny tentacles twist and turn, enough to scare someone with trypophobia to death.
"Gibberish gibberish..."
The incomprehensible language that rang in his ears no longer bothered Xu Long.
This terrifying monster is already Xu Long's slave, and its power comes from Xu Long, so it naturally won't harm him.
As the Soul Whisperer appeared, the previously Onslaught Eight-Headed Shark began to struggle and howl in agony.
Its power is immense, but it is built upon the foundation of countless shattered souls.
Taken individually, it's not actually that great.
The Soul Whisperer is a deity of the Krishnamurti order, possessing a pure soul-based specialization.
It can twist souls, causing them to go mad and mutate, making it a perfect counter to monsters like the Eight-Headed Shark.
Pfft!
Pfft!
A tentacle emerged from the wound, waving Wuji.
Once it happens, it will happen again; once it happens, it will happen three times, and then it will be unstoppable.
A multitude of tentacles grew from the flesh, instantly transforming the Eight-Headed Shark into a tentacle monster.
"Hehe, tentacle monster, the favorite of Japan women!"
Xu Long dodged an attack from a tentacle and used the momentum to increase his height again.
The whispers of the Soul Whisperer spread outwards, and besides the Eight-Headed Shark, some passing sea spirits and fairies also could not escape their fate, turning into twisted monsters.
The Cretan gods naturally live in the deep sea, and such an environment is highly beneficial to them.
Seawater can amplify the power of the gods, allowing those maddening murmurs to travel even further.
The existence of the Kelvin gods represents chaos, madness, and distortion, not to mention that these sharks were already on the verge of madness.
The forced Fusion of countless fragmented souls is on the verge of collapse.
At this moment, with the help of the Soul Whisperer's power, it finally could not withstand it any longer.
"Awooooo!"
The roars from the souls reverberated endlessly, and the distorted souls began to fight each other, just like a gladiatorial arena at the bottom of the sea.
Xu Long floated in the sky, watching the tentacle monsters battle below, and sensed that something was wrong.
The soul twisted by the Soul Whisperer is actually dead; it appears to be alive, but is merely controlled by a power of madness and distortion.
They are all slaves of the Soul Whisperer, completely obedient to the Soul Whisperer's commands, and would never kill each other.
But how do we explain the current situation?
The Soul Whisperer is playing with himself?
Xu Long glanced at the expressionless, thirty-meter-tall women and immediately abandoned the idea.
The gods of the Krishnamurti system don't actually possess much intelligence; they are more driven by instinct.
Without a reason, Soul Whisperer would never do something so pointless.
"In that case..."
Xu Long used his mental power to probe downwards and quickly discovered something was wrong.
Besides the power of the Soul Whisperer, there is another power that exists.
Vast, cold, lifeless, and profound, like the ocean.
"This is the power of the Sea God!"
Xu Long was startled, feeling that he was getting closer and closer to that secret.
Previous speculation suggested that the three gods who established the Spirit Guild might be Laojun, Flame Emperor, and the Sea God, with the aim of enabling the demons to live peacefully in the human world.
But that only applies to land fairies; fairies in the ocean do not enjoy the benefits.
But why would the Sea God get involved in establishing the Spirit Guild?
And then there's the Shark Arena in the deep sea. Why does the Sea God, as the ruler of the ocean, ignore it and let it exist? Or was it something the Sea God created?
If it really was created by the Sea God, what exactly does he want to do?
Xu Long pondered to himself that the Sea God might be doing something earth-shattering, and it definitely wouldn't be a good thing.
The Sea God's strength should be on par with Laojun and Flame Emperor; killing the Soul Whisperer would be effortless for him.
However, the Eight-Headed Shark only retained a very small amount of power and was ultimately defeated by the Soul Whisperer's erosion.