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Chapter 576 - 377: It’s Time for This Master to Make a Move! (6k for Monthly Pass!)_4

Chapter 576: Chapter 377: It’s Time for This Master to Make a Move! (6k for Monthly Pass!)_4

"It’s the Palace lady!"

This lady held in her hand a divine sword emanating a frosty chill, like a messenger who had stepped out from the Moon Palace itself. Ice and snow swirled around her, and the sword light she slashed out sounded like an icy zither, captivating souls.

The severed octopus tentacle, which had been stubbornly thrashing wildly on the seabed, began to lose its vitality as coldness spread from the cut end.

She was an incredibly powerful mythical figure!

But the Mysterious Evils, as if by agreement, no longer came at them one by one at Seven-Star level like before. Six appeared simultaneously, apparently with the purpose of attacking the vulnerable experts and scholars who had previously scattered to explore and had not yet had the chance to retreat back into the Palace.

Moreover, some detection gadgets had already been placed. If they were removed now, all previous efforts would be wasted.

They had no choice but to stand firm!

"Damn it! Another giant octopus tentacle, just how many tentacles do these octopuses have, or how many Seven-Star Abyssal Demon Kings are there?"

"I remember Abyssal Demon Kings usually only have twelve tentacles, but the Palace lady has already chopped off eight."

"There’s more than one Abyssal Demon King, and..."

Some old mythical figures looked around. Aside from the Abyssal Demon Kings still hidden in the deep darkness and not yet fully revealed, there were six Seven-Star Mysterious Evils currently charging at their team.

Six, not a large number. Normally, it would take less than a dozen seconds for three or four mythical figures to join forces and annihilate a Seven-Star Mysterious Evil.

But at this moment, the mythical figures were startled to find that a Seven-Star Mysterious Evil, whose body had been blasted to pieces, was regenerating at a visible rate, growing new flesh and blood.

This scene was not unfamiliar to them, as it had occurred recently during the disaster aftermath!

"Indeed, there are still effects from the disaster aftermath! But I didn’t expect the healing speed to be so fast!"

"Since there are remnants of the disaster, it means we are indeed not far from the source of the disaster. That’s actually good news."

"It’ll only be good news if we get past the problem at hand!"

"Abyssal Demon Kings already possess strong healing powers, and now with the disaster’s force to boost them, no wonder their tentacles seem endless!"

"Moreover, they’re quite clever, hiding in the dark depths without showing themselves. Otherwise, we wouldn’t be so passive!"

It was precisely because he sensed something amiss that Xi Guang, the Column of Celestial Coldness, refrained from taking action.

He stood atop the Palace, holding his spear, his eyes slightly sunken as he peered into the gloomy depths.

The Palace lady and another powerful figure from the Ancient Moon Dynasty, the elder named Nan Li, kept severing the tentacles of the Demon Kings. Only the two of them had the ability to cut off the tentacles in one strike; even the Split Fist Martial Saint Chen Tianxuan wasn’t capable of this.

Chen Tianxuan’s Sword Rain of Light fell on the tentacles of the Demon Kings, leaving them pockmarked but failing to sever them—at least not quickly. The tentacles retracted immediately upon touch, hiding in the darkness, waiting to strike.

Even for the Palace lady and elder Nan Li, they needed other mythical figures to block a strike from the tentacles so that they could seize the opportunity to cut them off with a single sword stroke.

Whoosh—

Two more tentacles shot out from the gloomy depths like two black whips from the sky, falling directly on them.

A mythical figure soared forward to take the blow head-on, but another, seeing several others injured in front of him, suddenly hesitated.

He hesitated for only a moment before realizing that this was not the time to look back and forward. But that moment of hesitation made him one step slower.

A figure burst out from the side.

"Let this lord test the strength of the Abyssal Demon King!"

Boom—

The newcomer thrusted out fists in rapid succession, unleashing a dozen punch shadows in an instant but still unable to counter the immense force the Demon King had been building.

He was blasted into the seabed, unable to fight back.

"It’s that young Flamefire mythical figure!"

"Even a genius like him has no regrets, how can I hesitate?"

Seeing the questioning and indifferent eyes of the surrounding mythicals looking at him, the founder of the super merchant association dared not make any more mistakes. When the Abyssal Monster King’s tentacle appeared once again, he didn’t hesitate anymore. Grinding his teeth, he plunged forward.

But there was still a figure who rushed in front of him.

"Again!"

"I’ll never admit defeat!"

It was that Flamefire mythical again!

Normally, those mythicals who had resisted once and gotten injured would take cover, and this founder had resolved himself to rest for several dozen rounds after blocking that tentacle.

But there were still fools charging forward against all odds?

The burly figure once again embedded itself into the sea floor. The Old Merchant Association mythical, believing he had not yet fulfilled his duty, prepared to strike once more when that familiar figure appeared again before the terrifying tentacle, striking fiercely.

Again?

"Come on!"

"Fuck you!"

Time after time, though his body was already injured and the filthy water had seeped in, Split Fist Martial Saint Xing Jing Lei still showed not a trace of fear. On the contrary, his aura grew even stronger!

Even the Sword Saint Xi Guang, who wanted to step forward and take over, was pushed away by him.

"A real man should face danger head-on!"

"Stand up where you fall!"

Is it necessary? Is it necessary to fight so hard?

Watching Split Fist Martial Saint fall to the sea floor time after time, only to get up again and again, the surrounding mythicals fell silent. Was he foolish? Perhaps. But for some reason, watching this scene, the blood in many mythicals began to boil gradually.

But the Abyssal Monster King seemed to have been provoked as well. After one of its tentacles was cut off, three more shot out from the dark depths aiming for Split Fist Martial Saint who had just climbed out of a crack on the sea bed!

With a bloody grin, the Martial Saint stood fearless. He didn’t even use his fists anymore; instead, he charged directly at the tentacles with fierce determination.

He was sent flying, but then used the sea floor to launch himself again.

His body seemed to swell and grow larger, expanding from about two meters to three, then five, and finally ten meters!

Like a small giant or a human-shaped comet, he struck with unyielding force at the bottom of the sea.

Boom——!!!

The seawater trembled continuously, stirring up violent currents.

This time, Split Fist Martial Saint did not fly backwards; instead, he embraced the thick tentacle and bit down.

"Fuck you!"

"It’s my turn now!"

The blood-soaked towering figure stood at the forefront of the Evil Tide, hugging one of the thick and frightening tentacles, fearless.

Just as he had said, where you fall, you must...

Take down the enemy!

He roared, and his bare muscles danced like dragons and pythons. His body was like a sun-fueled oven, boiling the filthy water around him.

With a fierce exertion of strength, he managed to drag the Abyssal Monster King, hidden in the dark depths and far more powerful than mythical beings, out...

With one pull!