Master Guanglin acted as if he didn't hear anything and walked forward with other Jindan cultivators.

Suddenly, a muffled roar came from the bottom of the pool, and a large number of bubbles emerged from the originally calm surface of the pool. Then, the water surged and waves began to roar.

Xue Kong's face was calm. He was standing at the back of the crowd, close to the stone gate, so he was not panicked at all. Instead, he was waiting.

The waves grew bigger and bigger, turning into raging storms. The water in the pool surged, and a huge evil figure emerged from the water in an instant, and an extremely thick tentacle slammed towards the ancestor of Hanshan.

"You beast, take my punch!" The ancestor of Hanshan shouted, clenched his right fist, purple thunder filled the air, and suddenly punched out, colliding with the thick tentacle.

boom!

The thick tentacles were ultimately no match for the body-refining Hanshan ancestor. The force of this punch directly blasted the thick tentacles back, and bursts of hissing and howling of pain vented from the mouth of the evil monster.

"roar!!"

Qi Anren's expression changed slightly, and he said in shock: "What kind of monster is this? It endured the attack of the Hanshan Patriarch and was not hurt at all!"

He looked closely and saw that the monster was pitch black all over, about ten feet tall, with twelve thick black tentacles on its lower body, and its upper body was in human shape.

The monster's head was like a black cloud of flames, his pupils were pitch black, but his face was extremely delicate. His claws were long and shining with cold light. Anyone who saw those claws would have one thought in their mind - those claws were better than any sharp blade.

"Ghost Vermilion Monster." Xue Kong murmured.

“…”