The death of Liu Jianlong dealt a severe blow to the morale of the Litang Sect and many other forces.
In the five great battles before, it was always the Litang Sect that drew first blood, but this time it was the opposite.
And the dead man was none other than the well-known elder Liu Jianlong of the Litang Sect.
Although many within the Litang Sect thought Elder Liu had crap in his head, they still mourned his death in battle.
Meanwhile, the powerful cultivators in the Divine Transformation Realm fought a chaotic battle in the skies.
Both sides unleashed all their divine abilities, causing space to crack and the sea of clouds to churn.
Although the battle on land was not as terrifying as the massacre among great cultivators up above,
in terms of brutality, it far surpassed it.
The corpses of countless sea monsters covered the coast, slowly staining the sea red with their blood.
By sheer numbers and regardless of sacrifices, they managed to slowly push the battle front forward.
If it were not for the seven great sects and other forces sending only their elites,
the situation would have been even bloodier.
The cultivators of the Litang Sect focused on defense, sending reinforcements only when the situation became critical.
The joint attack formation of the Hehuān Sect was one of the strongest among the seven great sects.
Thanks to this formation, the advance of the sea monsters in that area was visibly slower than in others.
Tang Yu delegated command to an elder of the Hehuān Sect.
He constantly moved around the battlefield, focused on watching the sea monsters trying to sabotage the formation.
Some humanoid sea monsters in the Golden Core Realm tried several times to enter the formation and self-destruct to disrupt it.
Tang Yu especially took care to intercept these slippery bastards.
At that moment, about fifty meters ahead of Tang Yu, a black fish-man covered in scales advanced stealthily hidden in the sea sand.
This black fish-man was already at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, and in his hands held a magical concealment treasure.
His mission was very simple: to self-destruct in order to destroy a formation.
To protect him, hundreds of sea monsters around him launched a suicide attack, ensuring he would not be discovered.
For the sea monsters, the orders of the great demons were absolute.
Therefore, when sacrificing themselves, they showed no fear at all.
While the bulk of the army covered his advance, the black fish-man was about to accelerate and break into the formation to self-destruct,
when Tang Yu was already waiting on his path, smiling as he pressed his head against the ground with a slap.
"Little brother, your treasure is way below standard... you may not be seen, but that fishy smell of yours is unbearable, you know?"
"..."
The black fish-man showed a terrified expression upon being captured, realizing he could not even resist that young man.
Absolute suppression, a vast difference in power.
"Die!"
He shouted from deep in his throat, clumsily uttering the words, trying to detonate his core.
But then he discovered he no longer had a connection to it.
"Don't be in such a hurry to die, we have a saying: 'when a man is about to die, his words are kind.' Where has your Seven Colors Clan been located?"
While speaking, Tang Yu threw a thoughtless punch.
He turned more than a hundred sea monsters rushing at him into a rain of blood.
"Seven Colors Clan? Damn human, do you think I don't know what they're plotting?"
The fish showed a look of hatred and mockery.
The Seven Colors Clan belonged to a rare species of rainbow jellyfish from the Yinming Sea, known for their difficulty in cultivation.
But if one happened to have talent for cultivation,
they could reach at least the Golden Core Realm, as if Heaven wanted to compensate them.
The healing abilities of the Seven Colors Clan were highly valued in the Yinming Sea, and every demon cultivator of that clan was an honored guest for any great force.
Moreover, when taking human form, their beauty rivaled that of a celestial goddess, which is why they were known as "sea fairies."
In this generation of the Litang Mountains, capturing a demon cultivator of the Seven Colors Clan as a servant was definitely a matter of great prestige.
"Are you sure you don't want to talk?"
A blue flame sprouted from the tip of Tang Yu's fingers. Although it gave off no heat, it caused a soul-tearing fear deep within the fish-man's body.
That flame—wounded the soul directly!
With a slight movement of his fingers, the flame entered the fish-man's body.
An indescribable pain made him roll uncontrollably on the ground.
He scratched his body fiercely, tearing off scales and flesh incessantly.
"I only want one location, is that so difficult? All I want is to capture a few tens of thousands of those from the Seven Colors Clan and bring them with us, to get them a good job. How can you not understand my good intentions?"
Tang Yu sighed while throwing another punch, killing on the spot a demon cultivator trying to sneak into the formation.
As for his level, he had just entered the initial stage of the Divine Transformation Realm.
But regarding the offensive power of his abilities, even cultivators in the intermediate stage might not match him.
Only his "thoughtless" fist, specially designed to attack males,
had devastating power.
With just that blow, it was almost impossible for any sea monster to survive with their body intact.
In less than ten breaths, the fish-man's will was already on the verge of collapse.
Realizing he could no longer resist, he showed a sinister smile.
"We, the sea race, sooner or later will attack and occupy their territory, we will play with their wome...!"
He had not finished speaking when Tang Yu slapped him, causing his physical body to completely dissipate.
And his soul was caught by Tang Yu, who casually threw it inside a small bottle, allowing the restraints inside to refine his soul for a hundred years.
Before the war began, Tang Yu had read about the various sea monster races of the Yinming Sea.
In the Yinming Sea, there are more than a thousand types of demon beasts.
The triton race ranks sixth among them, famous for their cunning and lustful nature. Once a human cultivator falls into their hands, it's not much different than falling into goblins' hands.
After killing that subject,
Tang Yu hid his aura again, focusing especially on eliminating those old traitors while collecting the demon cores of the sea monsters from the battlefield.
When the battle reached its sixth day, the Hehuan Sect had already rotated its troops three times for rest.
This relentless combat, without distinction of day or night, although the rotations and regenerative pills allowed the circulation of spiritual power...
Mental exhaustion was inevitable, naturally affecting their combat ability.
For the sea monster race, six consecutive days of uninterrupted offense cost them countless corpses both on the beach and in the sea.
Great stretches of the sea had been stained blood red.
In total, four cultivators had already died in the Divine Transformation Realm from both sides.
At that moment, the battlefronts with the least progress were those assigned to the Hehuan Sect and the Spiritual Fire Sect.
The fire techniques of the Spiritual Fire Sect have a natural advantage against sea monsters.
The Hehuan Sect, on the other hand, had managed to hold on thanks to their combined combat formations.
"Sub-master of the sect, should we intervene and allow them to rest for half a day to recover?"
Grand Elder Wang Yi, in charge of directing the battlefield, conveyed this by voice to Tang Yu.
"No need, they still need to be alert to various special situations. The attack methods of the sea monsters are becoming increasingly complex, we cannot afford distractions."
Tang Yu shook his head and said, "I will take care of reducing the pressure, you take advantage to rest as much as possible."
After speaking, Tang Yu headed to the most advanced front of the combat zone.
At that moment, in front of him piled over five meters high in remains and shredded flesh, the product of countless lives of sea monsters.
From the sea emerged more than a thousand giant crabs about fifty meters long, charging at high speed.
These demonic crabs emitted a faint blue glow, and with their innate constitution...
Despite having only the power of a Foundation Realm cultivator, they were capable of withstanding frontal attacks from cultivators of the Golden Core Realm, being the preferred frontline soldiers of the Yinming Sea.
"Ice City."
Tang Yu calmly uttered those words.
After six days of fierce combat, it was the first time he used his supreme Dao technique.
The supreme Dao technique was originally a hidden card that Tang Yu kept for emergencies.
But to prevent his little brother from dying in battle, Tang Yu had no choice but to unleash this great technique to wreak havoc.
With the falling snowflakes...
From the coastline, within a radius of five kilometers out to sea, snowflakes began to fall without cease.
Upon contact with the blood-stained water, it took on a yellowish and murky hue.
The sea monsters emerged from the water roaring as they advanced.
But upon reaching the shore, they discovered their internal spiritual energy had been practically exhausted.
Demons of the Nascent Soul Realm couldn't even use their power.
And those below the Nascent Soul Realm turned into rotten fish and weak shrimp.
Faced with this great general weakening of the enemy...
In less than half an incense stick's time, five demons of the Nascent Soul Realm died in combat.
And the lower-level ones fell in heaps.
The battle line, which had originally advanced, was completely pushed back in an instant.
The cultivators of the Hehuan Sect felt the pressure drastically decrease and looked at Tang Yu excitedly.
"The first and second formations remain in their positions, the others sit down to meditate and rest right here."
Grand Elder Wang Yi, in charge of the battlefield, immediately ordered the shift change.
When the Hehuan Sect's front line was successfully pushed back...
The great demons of the Yinming Sea also began to pay attention.
One of them, a demon in the Divine Transformation Realm, frowned and launched a technique toward the sky attempting to dissipate Tang Yu's snowfall.
However, his attack had no effect whatsoever on the snowfall from the sky.
"It's a supreme Dao technique. That young man has already comprehended the Dao."
The ancestor of the red whale race, Hong Jiao, said with a somber face.
Comprehending the Dao is extremely difficult for demons.
Since ancient times, no demonic cultivator has ever appeared who reached the Immortal Emperor level in the Yinming Sea.
That is precisely why they so desperately long to leave the sea.
To remain in the ocean means living a whole life as a simple demon.
Only by setting foot on solid ground could they become true humans, and as such, have the chance to comprehend the Great Dao of heaven and advance even further in their cultivation.
"Place him third on the extermination list. Whoever kills him will receive as a reward a marine domain of ten thousand li."
At that moment, an aged voice echoed from the bottom of the sea.
The great demons present showed a solemn expression and ordered the extermination list to be updated.
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