"An Nascent Soul already in the seventh wave?"
Song He gulped down a mouthful of saliva, staring at the slowly creeping creature that emerged from the depths of the dark tide, looking as massive as a small mountain—the Whale Dark Spirit.
Its body was covered in countless blinking eyeballs.
Each eyeball would shoot out black tidal water.
The Spirit Plant array, which the cultivators of the Spiritual Leaf Sect took pride in, seemed like a toy in front of it—after all, it was just set up by Foundation Establishment cultivators. If Golden Core cultivators had arranged it, then this brainless Nascent Soul entity would just be delivering itself to its doom.
He didn't hesitate to control the array.
It was time to make a move.
This time inside the array, several jade pieces began to draw power from the Lumen Flower that had been accumulating for a long time.
"Boom!"
The first thing to shoot out was still a beam of light.
