Chapter 547: The Power of the Spirit Downfall Talisman, Suppressing the Deep Sea Demon Whale King!

“So this is the Abyssal Demon Whale King, a Fourth-Tier Demon King!”

Lu Changsheng’s eyes glowed with a piercing light as he looked at the massive figure in the sea, his heart shaken.

He realized the vast difference between a Third-Tier Demon King and a Fourth-Tier Great Demon King!

The immense body and overwhelming demonic aura formed an invisible field.

It twisted, compressed, and disturbed the surrounding void, affecting all living beings within its range.

Even from such a distance, Lu Changsheng’s vitality and spiritual energy were somewhat hindered.

Moreover, the whale was absorbing endless energy, creating countless tornadoes and massive waves, like an apocalyptic disaster—truly terrifying.

Anyone who witnessed such a scene would naturally feel insignificant and full of fear!

“Golden-Winged Roc!”

Lu Changsheng immediately called out to the Golden-Winged Roc in the sky, signaling it to come fetch him.

Otherwise, with his speed, it wouldn’t take long for the Abyssal Demon Whale King to catch up!

“Screech!”

The Golden-Winged Roc let out a long cry and no longer concealed its demonic aura. Its body radiated golden light as it shot down from the sky.

Its wings, vast like clouds, stretched open in the sky, cutting through the void with a sharp, unparalleled aura.

“Roar!!!”

Demon Kings were naturally hostile towards each other.

Especially between flying-type demon kings like the Golden-Winged Roc and sea-type demon kings like the Abyssal Demon Whale King.

Upon seeing the Golden-Winged Roc, the Abyssal Demon Whale King immediately took it as a provocation, understanding that Lu Changsheng and his companions had come to challenge it deliberately.

Its massive tail suddenly lifted, shimmering with a dim glow, and then slammed down heavily.

“Boom——”

The ocean let out a wail. Billions of water waves splashed, forming layers upon layers, crashing into the heavens and overwhelming the Golden-Winged Roc.

If it were an ordinary Third-Tier demon beast or a water-type monster beast, it would likely be intimidated by this oppressive force.

But as a True Spirit-level bloodline beast, the Golden-Winged Roc was ferociously tenacious, unfazed, even becoming more aggressive.

Its sun-like vertical pupils coldly gazed at the Abyssal Demon Whale King, emitting a chilling radiance.

However, the Golden-Winged Roc did not engage in battle. Its golden body soared with the wind, tearing through the layers of void, heading towards Lu Changsheng.

“Hum!”

Seeing this, Lu Changsheng’s robes fluttered as the Wuxiang Treasure Wheel appeared behind his head, emitting a faint golden glow. He looked majestic, holy beyond measure.

Then, activating the Hundred Refined Body Technique, his Third-Tier body awakened with a rumble. A platinum-colored small mountain appeared in his hand, which he hurled towards the Abyssal Demon Whale King with great force.

“Whoosh!!!”

The air echoed with a sharp blast.

As the platinum small mountain flew through the air, it expanded to several meters in size, emitting a brilliant glow, and then crashed heavily into the massive body of the Abyssal Demon Whale King.

However, this Magical Treasure, which was almost at Third-Tier superior grade, only produced a dull thud when it struck the Whale King, not even breaking its skin.

“Fellow Daoist Wang, this Abyssal Demon Whale King’s body is incredibly tough. Ordinary Divine Abilities and Magical Treasures can’t cause any significant damage!”

Meng Wuhen and his wife were surprised upon seeing this.

They didn’t expect Lu Changsheng to be adept in Body Tempering as well.

But the Abyssal Demon Whale King was, after all, a Fourth-Tier Demon King with a Heaven-Tier bloodline, continuously drawing in energy from the world. Unless a Nascent Soul True Lord came in person, it would be unbeatable.

“I know.”

Lu Changsheng was merely probing the Abyssal Demon Whale King’s situation to prepare for future battles.

“Humans, you seek death!”

The Abyssal Demon Whale King was completely enraged by Lu Changsheng’s actions and roared at him, filled with killing intent.

The roar shook the heavens and the earth, containing an immensely terrifying sonic attack that made one’s spiritual energy and blood surge, almost causing the brain to explode.

At the same time, on its whale back, where demonic patterns flowed, a dark light exploded like a black hole, rushing towards Lu Changsheng with an aura of annihilation.

“Yin-Yang Dao Diagram, Mysterious Yin-Yang Divine Light!”

Lu Changsheng quickly summoned his innate Magical Treasure, positioning it above his head, emitting black and white radiance.

Next to him, Hong Lian also summoned the Starlight Disk, layers of starlight descending as she released a blazing fiery bird to burn the dark light.

“Boom boom boom——”

The combined efforts of the two were barely enough to neutralize this ordinary attack from the Abyssal Demon Whale King.

The Golden-Winged Roc then swept down beside Lu Changsheng, allowing him and Hong Lian to mount.

“Let’s go!”

Lu Changsheng signaled the Golden-Winged Roc to fly towards the island, avoiding prolonged combat.

From that brief exchange, he realized this Abyssal Demon Whale King was unbeatable.

If the techniques of Meng Wuhen and his wife didn’t work later, he was ready to bail out and make a run for it.

Even using the ‘Spirit Downfall Talisman’ wouldn’t give him an edge over this Abyssal Demon Whale King.

“Roar——”

The Abyssal Demon Whale King was terrifying, its domain waves surged, forming a colossal tidal wave, outracing the Golden-Winged Roc.

Faced with such a situation, Lu Changsheng cast several Third-Tier Movement Talismans on the Golden-Winged Roc.

Meng Wuhen and his wife, having cultivated a Dual Cultivation Method, had matched spiritual energies, working in perfect harmony. Their speed was far beyond that of ordinary Golden Core Formation cultivators, and they also activated a top-tier Third-Tier Movement Talisman.

However, even so, their speed was slightly lacking.

Both groups communicated, using the small islands and reefs as cover to anger, provoke, and stall the Abyssal Demon Whale King.

Perhaps due to the effects of the Ni Chang Grass and Diehun Grass earlier, the Abyssal Demon Whale King was full of beastly rage, devoid of reason.

When Lu Changsheng attacked and provoked it, it furiously charged at him.

Yet, when Meng Wuhen and his wife attacked and provoked it, it abandoned Lu Changsheng and the Golden-Winged Roc, targeting Meng Wuhen and his wife instead.

Even so, the four cultivators and the roc were struggling.

As soon as they slightly closed the distance, they were overwhelmed by sonic waves, tsunamis, and tornados, almost drowned by the dark light.

If it weren’t for the fact that Lu Changsheng and Meng Wuhen were not ordinary Golden Core Formation cultivators, they wouldn’t have lasted very long.

Without the Golden-Winged Roc for transportation, Lu Changsheng would have struggled to outrun the Abyssal Demon Whale King.

“Boom boom boom——”

The ocean boiled and roared. The Abyssal Demon Whale King, facing the island up ahead, charged straight through, smashing it into pieces.

Fortunately, this area was in the depths of Da Mengze, devoid of mortals or cultivators. Otherwise, this battle would have caused widespread death.

Affected by the auras of both the Golden-Winged Roc and the Abyssal Demon Whale King, no other beasts or demon kings came to interfere.

Otherwise, if two or three more demon kings had joined, the tactics of Lu Changsheng and Meng Wuhen would have been disrupted.

After a prolonged struggle, Lu Changsheng and Meng Wuhen finally arrived at the first island where they had set up a trap formation.

After such a long battle and provocation, the Abyssal Demon Whale King had lost its reason, wanting nothing more than to annihilate all four cultivators and the roc.

However, Lu Changsheng and his party had also consumed a considerable amount of energy.

“Fellow Daoist Wang, Fellow Daoist Li, next, we need you to lure the Abyssal Demon Whale King into the island while we activate the formation and severely wound it!”

Meng Wuhen transmitted this message to Lu Changsheng.

“Alright!”

This plan had already been discussed before.

To be cautious, Lu Changsheng silently prepared the Spirit Downfall Talisman and the Michen Banner, hiding them in his sleeves.

“Ninety-Nine Thunder Fire Talisman Formation, activate!”

Standing atop the Golden-Winged Roc, Lu Changsheng formed a hand seal, deploying thirty-six Third-Tier Talismans and eighty-one Second-Tier Talismans, arranging them in a formation, then directing them to strike at the Abyssal Demon Whale King.

Beside him, Hong Lian held the Starlight Disk in one hand and an Ancient Beast Taming Talisman in the other, waiting for the right moment.

“Boom boom boom——”

One hundred and seventeen talismans exploded simultaneously, their power nearly reaching that of a quasi-Fourth-Tier Talisman, Divine Ability-level attack.

However, this level of attack only left slight scorch marks and traces of lightning fire on the surface of the Abyssal Demon Whale King’s skin.

Nevertheless, the attack successfully enraged the Abyssal Demon Whale King, making it charge at Lu Changsheng.

In the next moment.

“Boom——”

A deafening explosion echoed.

The island was shattered by the Abyssal Demon Whale King.

Instantly, ripples spread throughout the heavens and earth as beams of terrifying light struck the Abyssal Demon Whale King’s massive body.

Its previously invulnerable skin was directly torn open at this moment, causing blood to flow.

At this point, Lu Changsheng saw Meng Wuhen and his wife, Immortal Yunmeng, with their spiritual energies and auras intertwined, merging with the world as one, radiating endless brilliance. Their energy levels climbed higher and higher.

“What a marvelous technique. Their cultivation and energy are completely integrated, entering into a state of absolute unity with the heaven and earth!”

Hong Lian looked at the two, her gaze like a burning vermillion bird, exclaiming in awe.

Immediately after.

A large dark-purple dragon-carved bow, with an almost invisible bowstring, appeared above their heads.

“Fellow Daoist Wang, Fellow Daoist Li, hold it off for a moment!”

Meng Wuhen transmitted this message to Lu Changsheng.

Then, a blurry human figure appeared above them, slowly drawing the bowstring as a purple arrow with a blue glow began to form.

“Nine Treasures Dao Bone, Qi Essence, Spirit! Guardian Radiance!”

Seeing this, Lu Changsheng realized they indeed had powerful techniques, so he no longer held back.

“Boom!”

The Nine Treasures Dao Bone on his chest interwove and surged, releasing an overwhelming aura, causing his cultivation to climb step by step to the sixth level of Golden Core Formation.

“Tianpeng Dragon-Snatching Glyph Array! One Hundred Eighty Thousand Feathers!”

The Golden-Winged Roc also attacked with full force.

Above its head, a scroll depicting the battle between Tianpeng and a true dragon unfurled, forming countless golden sword feathers, which were sent towards the Abyssal Demon Whale King.

Hong Lian gently raised her hand, summoning thirty-six Ocean Pearls.

However, she didn’t attack directly, instead standing by Lu Changsheng’s side, keeping an eye on Meng Wuhen and his wife.

“Boom boom boom——”

However, just approaching the Abyssal Demon Whale King’s domain and under the influence of its sonic tsunami, Lu Changsheng felt his blood and energy shake, and his spiritual energy was impeded.

He quickly cast one hundred and eight Third-Tier Talismans, forming a terrifying array in front of him, with the Yin-Yang Dao Diagram interweaving to form layers of black and white light barriers.

“Roar!!!”

The Abyssal Demon Whale King roared with killing intent, as if intending to crush Lu Changsheng and the Golden-Winged Roc. Above its form, a gigantic whale demonic shadow appeared.

“Boom boom boom——”

Lu Changsheng’s talisman formation, protective divine light, and the Yin-Yang Dao Diagram’s layers of barriers were shattered one by one under the Abyssal Demon Whale King’s attack.

The Tianpeng Dragon-Snatching Glyph Array of the Golden-Winged Roc was also broken under this attack, sending both Lu Changsheng and the roc flying as their blood and spiritual energy surged.

Hong Lian immediately cast a technique, using the thirty-six Ocean Pearls to disperse the residual waves of energy around them and the Golden-Winged Roc.

At this moment, the bowstring above Meng Wuhen and Immortal Yunmeng suddenly trembled.

The glowing arrow shot out like thunder, radiating a brilliant light, and pierced into the blowhole on top of the Abyssal Demon Whale King’s head, making it roar in pain.

After the successful strike, Meng Wuhen’s eyes sparkled with joy.

Then he transmitted to Lu Changsheng and Hong Lian: “Fellow Daoist Wang, Fellow Daoist Li, it has been hit by my Spirit Sealing Arrow, its demonic energy will gradually become chaotic, let’s go!”

On the path through the three islands, they had set up death traps not to kill the Abyssal Demon Whale King but merely to severely wound it.

Besides, they weren’t confident they could annihilate the Abyssal Demon Whale King in its current state.

“This Magical Treasure is quite exceptional. It seems to have been crafted specifically to deal with this Abyssal Demon Whale King. Apparently, they’ve been planning this for quite some time.”

Lu Changsheng immediately signaled the Golden-Winged Roc to leave, taking out several pills from the Heaven and Earth Binding Shadow Belt and consuming them.

He also retrieved several stocks of spiritual herbs, feeding them to the Golden-Winged Roc, then activated a Third-Tier Gale Talisman to heal both himself and the Golden-Winged Roc.

“They may come from the Eastern Sea Cultivation World. According to ancient records, the human race in the Eastern Sea is weak, so most of their Magical Treasures and formation techniques are designed specifically to counter sea-type beast demon kings.”

Hong Lian also noticed that the Magical Treasures were extraordinary, likely designed specifically for sea-type beast demon kings, and made this speculation.

“It’s very possible.”

Lu Changsheng took a few deep breaths, using this brief moment to adjust his state.

Although the Abyssal Demon Whale King was injured, it became even angrier, unwilling to rest until Lu Changsheng and his companions were dead.

The demonic patterns on its body grew more intense, and the aura of its domain became even more terrifying, causing Lu Changsheng to feel a bit uneasy.

But with the prior experience, he and Meng Wuhen cooperated more smoothly, continuously restraining the Abyssal Demon Whale King.

“Boom boom boom——”

After a long time, the four cultivators and the Golden-Winged Roc arrived at the second island where they had set up the trap.

A similar scenario played out.

The Abyssal Demon Whale King was once again caught in the trap, adding more wounds to its massive body.

The specific effect of the killing array was unknown to Lu Changsheng.

But he keenly noticed that the Abyssal Demon Whale King’s wounds seemed to be corroding.

Whether it was due to extreme anger, the successive waves of attacks, or the arrow from Meng Wuhen earlier, or the various liquids encountered along the way, the Abyssal Demon Whale King seemed to be slowing down slightly.

However, its attacks became even more ferocious.

With low growls and roars, endless dark light burst forth, sweeping through the tornados and tsunamis, causing the ocean to rise.

“Roar!”

A gigantic whale-like demonic shadow, as large as a mountain, lunged towards Lu Changsheng and Meng Wuhen, covering the skies.

Without thinking, Lu Changsheng threw out the talismans he had prepared, activating the Yin-Yang Dao Diagram above his head, which bloomed with black and white light.

The Golden-Winged Roc and Hong Lian also struck together.

“Damn it, if this hunt fails, even with the agreed compensation, we’ll be at a huge loss!”

Lu Changsheng had already spent most of the talismans and pills he had prepared for this hunt.

Especially the Third-Tier Talismans, which were almost depleted.

Such a hunt was a blatant money burner!

The situation wasn’t any better for Meng Wuhen and his wife. Despite having prepared thoroughly, they were still in a precarious situation.

The third island’s killing array continued to activate.

This killing array produced countless fragments of shattered stone, which embedded themselves into the Abyssal Demon Whale King’s body.

It was clear that these three killing formations were not only wounding the Abyssal Demon Whale King step by step but also restricting and affecting its strength.

However, when the four cultivators and the roc reached the final Whaling Island, the almost-insane Abyssal Demon Whale King suddenly halted.

As it roared in killing intent and anger, there seemed to be a hint of hesitation, fear, and unwillingness.

“What’s going on?”

Lu Changsheng frowned, not expecting something to go wrong at such a critical moment.

“Despite being a Fourth-Tier Demon King, even though it’s been affected by the Ni Chang Grass and Diehun Grass methods, causing its mind to be in disarray, its beastly instincts are still sharp.”

“It seems to have sensed a dangerous aura from this island up ahead.”

Hong Lian muttered as she observed the scene.

The previous three island killing arrays had indeed heavily wounded the Abyssal Demon Whale King, but not to the point of endangering its life!

But now, it seemed this killing formation had made it aware of a lethal threat.

“So what do we do now?”

Lu Changsheng knitted his brows, unwilling to give up halfway.

“We have to keep provoking it, making it so enraged that it blinds its instincts.”

Hong Lian responded.

“Fellow Daoist Wuhen?”

Lu Changsheng looked to Meng Wuhen, transmitting his thoughts.

“Fellow Daoist Wang, this Abyssal Demon Whale King must have sensed something. We need to further disrupt its instinctual awareness and lure it here.”

Meng Wuhen’s expression was serious, agreeing with Hong Lian’s assessment.

He asked Lu Changsheng, “Do you have any ideas on how to lure it in?”

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Lu Changsheng was speechless. He didn’t expect them to ask him.

But seeing that the Abyssal Demon Whale King seemed ready to retreat, Lu Changsheng gritted his teeth and said, “Golden-Winged Roc, Hong Lian, be careful!”

Then, the Nine Treasures Dao Bone on his chest interwove, his spiritual energy surging as he ascended to the sixth level of Golden Core Formation. Holding the Spirit Downfall Talisman in his hand, he charged directly at the Abyssal Demon Whale King.

“Husband!”

Even though Hong Lian had full confidence in Lu Changsheng’s strength and techniques.

She couldn’t help but worry seeing such a move.

After all, Lu Changsheng had only recently broken through to the mid-Golden Core Formation. Being able to display post-Golden Core Formation combat power was already remarkable.

“Hmm!?”

Meng Wuhen was also surprised. He didn’t expect Lu Changsheng to risk himself like this.

But since Lu Changsheng had previously claimed he could explode with peak Golden Core Formation combat power, Meng Wuhen chose to trust him, immediately preparing alongside his wife.

“Roar!!!”

Seeing its nemesis deliver itself, the Abyssal Demon Whale King’s gigantic pupils filled with icy cold killing intent.

Its twisted, compressed field, along with the endless dark light, enveloped Lu Changsheng as towering tornados and tsunamis bore down on him.

“Damn!”

Even though Lu Changsheng’s current state wasn’t weaker than that of a Late-Stage True Core formation cultivator,

Facing such an overwhelming, oppressive force, he felt heavy, his spiritual energy sluggish, and breathing difficult.

If it were an ordinary Golden Core Formation cultivator without Body Tempering, their flesh would have been torn apart and their body would have exploded by now.

“Spirit Downfall Talisman!”

Without hesitation, Lu Changsheng activated the Spirit Downfall Talisman clasped in his hand.

In an instant, a purple thunder crystal light surged, forming the image of a massive purple flood dragon.

“Roar, roar, roar!”

The dragon image coiled around Lu Changsheng, letting out a sky-shaking roar, exuding a terrifying and sinister aura.

“Is this a spirit possession technique?”

Hong Lian was astonished, feeling that this technique resembled the beast spirit possession technique found in Beast Taming.

Meng Wuhen and his wife were also surprised but quickly became pleased, realizing that the situation was stable.

“Roar!”

After roaring, the dragon image suddenly drilled into Lu Changsheng’s spine.

Lu Changsheng only felt an indescribable power filling every inch of his flesh, and it was as if the roar of a flood dragon echoed from within his body.

Golden Core Formation, seventh level!

Golden Core Formation, eighth level!

Golden Core Formation, ninth level!

Golden Core Formation, peak!

As purple light spread and purple energy surged, Lu Changsheng’s aura skyrocketed.

In just a moment, his entire appearance changed.

His body was covered in purple scales, with purple lightning flashing around him, even on his face.

There was even a small purple crystal dragon horn on his forehead.

“So this is the effect of the Spirit Downfall Talisman . . .”

Lu Changsheng felt the power and spiritual energy surging within him.

This was a type of power he had never experienced before.

He felt as if he could shatter the heavens with a simple gesture.

But he knew this was a temporary illusion caused by the sudden surge in power.

“But it’s more than enough to deal with this situation!”

The suppression caused by the Abyssal Demon Whale King’s domain disappeared in an instant.

Lu Changsheng’s eyes filled with purple light as he thrust his palm forward.

“Slash!”

Purple thunder crystal light surged, manifesting the terrifying claw of a flood dragon, which tore a piece of flesh from the Abyssal Demon Whale King’s wound.

“Roar!!!”

The Abyssal Demon Whale King roared with killing intent and charged at Lu Changsheng, its eyes filled with the icy cold light of a predator.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng not only filled it with rage and killing intent but also triggered an urge to devour him.

“Boom boom boom!!!”

The two sides clashed fiercely, with dark light and towering tornados on one side and purple crystal lightning on the other, creating a grand spectacle.

In that instant, it was as if the world was divided into two distinct halves.

On one side, dazzling purple crystal lightning.

On the other side, dark light-filled tornados and giant waves.

However, it was clear that the Abyssal Demon Whale King, enshrouded in the dark light demonic shadow, had the upper hand.

“As expected, battling a Fourth-Tier Demon King is still challenging.”

Lu Changsheng didn’t engage in a prolonged fight with the Abyssal Demon Whale King; instead, after provoking it with a single attack, he began to retreat slowly, luring it forward.

At this moment, the Abyssal Demon Whale King’s killing intent outweighed its instinctual sense of danger.

Seeing Lu Changsheng standing in the center of the island, it charged at him with overwhelming force and towering waves.

“Fellow Daoist Wang, retreat quickly!”

Meng Wuhen was thrilled to see this and shouted to him via telepathy.

Once the formation was activated, it wouldn’t distinguish between friend and foe.

“Hum!”

The Michen Banner in Lu Changsheng’s hand blossomed, and in the blink of an eye, he vanished, reappearing beside Hong Lian.

“Hmm!?”

Meng Wuhen and his wife were astonished, not expecting Lu Changsheng to possess a Magical Treasure capable of manipulating space!

It was well known that against the Abyssal Demon Whale King’s domain, ordinary teleportation talismans were useless!

Without wasting any time, the couple merged their spiritual energies once more, entering a profound state of unity with the heavens and earth, and activated the Whaling Island’s killing formation.

“Hum hum hum——”

Ripples in space appeared, and countless invisible purple threads materialized, like a fishing net, ensnaring the massive body of the Abyssal Demon Whale King, which was several hundred meters long.

“Boom!!!”

At the same time, as the Abyssal Demon Whale King crushed the island beneath it, a tremendous explosion erupted, and silver chains like dragons surfaced, piercing through its broken flesh.

Next, a heavenly net formed from stardust sand, enveloping the Abyssal Demon Whale King.

“This is Star Sand! It can interfere with a demon’s energy, making it difficult for them to self-destruct or use their innate Divine Abilities!”

Hong Lian immediately recognized the stardust and exclaimed in surprise.

This kind of stardust was rare, and it was astonishing that the two had collected so much.

“Eternal Seal Imprint!”

Not far away, Meng Wuhen and his wife stood side by side, perfectly synchronized, blending into the natural world, as though they were part of the earth and heavens.

At this moment, the couple looked solemn and divine, their appearance and aura otherworldly.

Especially their eyes, which were holy and indifferent, like gods overlooking the world.

Above them, a massive apparition of a god-like figure appeared, holding a sacred seal, radiating unstoppable power.

“Hum!”

The seal was intricate and unfathomable, as if it were drawn from the river of time, eternal and unchanging.

Despite lacking any overt force, it carried the overwhelming momentum of the world, unstoppable and grand.

“Roar, roar, roar——”

The Abyssal Demon Whale King roared and struggled under the binding of the silver chains and purple threads, but to no avail.

As the seal, like a mountain, descended from the heavens, it began to reveal fear, struggling desperately. Its demonic patterns flickered, and dark light burst forth.

But the more it struggled, the tighter the chains and threads became, accelerating the decay of its wounds.

“Such power…”

Lu Changsheng, who had taken on the appearance of a dragon-man, observed the technique with narrowed eyes, his purple light flowing.

Even with the Spirit Downfall Talisman activated, he sensed a hint of danger from Meng Wuhen and his wife.

“What kind of technique is this? So profound and mysterious. The two of them seem to have become one with the heavens, condensing a spirit shadow comparable to a Nascent Soul True Lord!”

Hong Lian also looked at the couple, her gaze solemn.

She had been observing them closely for some time.

The more they observed, the more they felt these two were extraordinary.

They must have come from a top-tier power or acquired an unmatched inheritance!

“Daoist Wang, Daoist Li, please help us suppress this whale!”

Meng Wuhen’s voice rang out, seemingly speaking alongside his wife, Immortal Yunmeng. Their voices intertwined, creating an incredibly eerie effect.

Lu Changsheng narrowed his eyes, exchanged a glance with Hong Lian, then they both made their moves.

But Lu Changsheng didn’t exert much effort.

Given his current state, every additional use of Divine Abilities meant more power consumption of the Spirit Downfall Talisman.

But with Hong Lian and the Golden-Winged Roc taking action, it was more than enough.

“Tianpeng Dragon-Snatching Glyph Array! A Hundred Thousand Eight Hundred Feathers!”

The Golden-Winged Roc’s body shone brilliantly, like a blazing sun, releasing countless golden feather swords.

Meanwhile, Hong Lian launched all thirty-six Ocean Pearls towards the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!!!”

Each time the Deep Sea Demon Whale King tried to struggle and escape, the soul shadows above Meng Wuhen and Immortal Yunmeng’s heads would raise their hands, exuding a terrifying power comparable to that of a Nascent Soul True Lord.

Under the relentless attacks of four people and one Roc, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King’s body became covered in wounds, its eerie glow dimmed, and its roars and struggles gradually weakened.

Finally, the Eternal Seal Imprint in the sky descended with a thunderous crash, directly suppressing it within.

“Buzz, buzz, buzz——”

The seal trembled, and it seemed there were booming sounds of impact from within.

But as the soul shadows above Meng Wuhen and Immortal Yunmeng’s heads raised their hands and grasped the Eternal Seal Imprint, the seal instantly calmed down.

At that moment, Lu Changsheng and Hong Lian seemed to hear the faint, sorrowful roar of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King from within the seal.