Two enormous shadows spread their wings, blotting out the sky and sun!
The figure on the left gleamed with golden light, massive claws sweeping through the sea like a rising tide—it was the Sky-Rending Eagle!
The figure on the right was as dark as ink, its sharp cries and piercing howls stirring winds and thunder—this was the Night Bat King!
“Bird fiend, prepare to die!”
Wei Yannian shouted loudly, his blood-red longblade swelling dozens of zhang in length, rushing straight toward the Night Bat King.
“Rise!”
Xuan Xiao unleashed the Taiyi Divine Sword, a rainbow light shooting out like a falling star toward the Sky-Rending Eagle.
In that moment, most of the horizon was shrouded in swirling clouds, flickering endlessly.
Boom!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Aftershocks spread in all directions, tearing the ten-thousand-mile space with crackling sounds.
Rumbling!
Even the entire ocean surged, waves rising and falling dozens of zhang high!
Ling Chen retracted his gaze from the horizon, summoning spiritual talismans as he headed toward the spirit boat.
Turning around, he saw Old Ox and Fat Crane still greedily scavenging demon corpses amidst the rolling waves, and he shouted urgently, “Hurry up and leave!”