The creatures on the ancient battlefield and the underground city were at least Hidden Fishers.
Especially in the underground city, the weakest ones were at least advanced Hidden Fishers, and the slightly stronger ones were Sea Spirits.
When such a large army arrived, even if the final number was less than 30,000, it was like 30,000 elite soldiers, almost unstoppable.
As for the corpse that had once guarded the Bone Yard, he held two scimitars in his hand and slashed out two curved watermarks as if he were holding two long ribbons at the bottom of the sea.
In the void, the Black Evil Conch King had already split out a venerable clone, sacrificed tens of thousands of sea demons, and created dozens of Dao Seekers and thousands of Sea Spirits.
It was not that he couldn't continue to create more strong masters, but the more powerhouses he created, the more his consumption would be.
