"Divine Will is still too weak, can't block so many arrow lights, and can't kill so many Blade Fish at once."
This time, Ding Huan had killed at least thirty or forty of those fish with blades on their backs.
And because of Ding Huan's slaughter, this part of the sea had gone mad.
All kinds of fish gathered.
When Ding Huan saw another hundred Blade Fish leaping out of the sea, the endless streams of arrow lights spraying towards him, he knew if he didn't leave, he was as good as dead.
This wasn't the shore. If it had been, he would have had plenty of options. Here, he only had a single log; if that got destroyed, he wouldn't even have a place to stand.
Right now, these fish hadn't thought of it, but if he lingered, these creatures would eventually consider gnawing on the log.
As soon as Ding Huan's feet touched the log, the True Yuan under his feet surged wildly. The log split the water and darted off like an arrow off the string.
