In the vast, deep ocean, amidst raging waves, Mosandra, in the heart of the ocean, is like a small boat, tossed about by wind and rain, broken and shattered, with mountains collapsing and rivers flowing backward.
The people on the ground, powerless to survive, fled in panic like headless flies.
Some people hid inside houses, trying to block the danger with the square walls;
Some people knelt down and begged the gods and Buddhas, praying that the gods would hear the cries of agony across the fields and protect them.
Some people disbelieve in external forces and fight against them, risking bloodshed by jumping into the unknown deep sea to swim outwards;
Some people had no home to return to and no way to break out. Standing in the ruins, they looked up at the sky, crying and laughing at the same time.
Black mist flowed backwards from the ground, converging into the sky from all directions.
It was impossible to tell from the sky whether it was a human or a monster. It stretched out its endless tentacles, scattering the reversed flow of the black river, and flew towards the mutants and alien species in all directions.
Survival on the ground, fierce battle in the sky.
Tens of thousands of tentacles surged forth like rivers, pouring down from the sky onto countless mutants and alien species, ruthlessly draining their energy.
This is the first time that someone with a cultivation level above the ninth realm has fully activated their tentacle companion.
The source of the tentacles, Fu Jiu, enveloped in countless streams of dark purple smoke, was almost a reincarnation of "the Lord of Spirits and the Dead - Biin".
After breaking through to the ninth level, the crack on his back is no longer a pure flesh and blood crack. When energy is overloaded, a dark fissure will open up outside the flesh and blood, allowing tentacles to enter and exit in large numbers.
Compared to vines that purely devour and feed back energy, tentacles lack the ability to feed back energy, yet they are far more powerful at devouring. Furthermore, during the devouring process, their accompanying spiritual and nether attributes interfere with the target, facilitating a smoother devouring process.
In the past, because of their violent nature, Chang Le or Fu Jiu never used their full power against the tentacles. Now, suddenly, they were no longer restrained and were urged to devour. The tentacles were like dogs released from their cages, rushing towards the energy sources with a plundering attitude.
Of course, Fu Jiu also controlled it at the same time; otherwise, the tentacles would not only devour those mutants and alien species, but also bite the civilians fleeing on the road.
The ferocity of the tentacles wasn't just felt by those being devoured; Hades also quickly sensed it.
After blocking the attacks of dozens of people, Hades' movements finally became sluggish and weak, and his energy replenishment was cut off!
Hades stared intently at Fu Jiu at the back of the crowd with his cold gaze, his eyes blazing with fanaticism and jealousy.
In terms of sheer energy absorption, he is no match for Fu Jiu.
It can be said that with Fu Jiu plundering energy, it is very difficult for others to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.
Moreover, Hades himself does not possess the ability to devour; he only forcibly extracts the energy of outsiders for his own use by tampering with these mutants beforehand and by combining this with his own special properties.
Now that Fu Jiu is exerting his strength, the energy depletion instantly brings physical fatigue.
"A group of people tried to kill me, Fu Jiu! Is this your strength?" Hades roared, and the black mist around him transformed into countless electric currents, shattering all the surrounding attacks.
Fu Jiu focused on devouring and ignored him. Chang Le snorted coldly, "A-Jiu, fight him!"
Fu Jiu: "How do we do it?"
"Repeat to me."
"Slaying you will prove my worth."
Fu Jiu followed Chang Ledao.
Hades was so angry that his features contorted and his face contorted in rage.
No one present was naive enough to step forward and fight him one-on-one; killing him was the priority, and a group fight was the only way to win. Martial virtue should be shown to people, not to those who lack humanity.
"Gentlemen!" Gu Lianghan shouted, "He is exhausted, attack with all your might!"
The group was energized and regrouped to make another well-timed move.
The weakest among those gathered on this battlefield in the sky are now at the eighth rank. With their full power at play, the air currents and the sea are swept up by various energies, the entire sky is a mixture of clouds and mist, seawater and flames are intertwined, various energies collide violently, and space is constantly cracking and becoming unstable and distorted.
Even Hades, whose cultivation surpassed that of everyone present, was still bound by flesh and blood, and found himself struggling to cope with such an attack.
He successively stacked four layers of [Emperor] pressure on himself, and then fully activated [Void] and [Strangulation] to try his best to crush and banish the attacks.
Wei Linshu, who was under his control, was willing to sacrifice herself to stand in front of him, but it was all in vain.
As for Grove and Johnson, they have long since disappeared without a trace.
After being bombarded repeatedly, Hades was covered in blood and severely injured.
Most people were already exhausted, while those who still had strength seized the opportunity to finish him off and gathered their strength for another battle.
Gu Lianghan used his superpower to its fullest extent. The ink-wash light formed a vacuum zone of superpowers within a hundred meters around Hades. The two extreme colors of black and white intertwined and blended together, as vast as the sea. It did not harm people, but it was the ultimate method.
Shen Xiu transformed into a black dragon, soaring through the clouds. The golden patterns on his scales shone brightly, dazzling like a golden sun. The dragon's might blended with the energy, condensing into powerful dragon flames.
Esmery's six contracted beasts joined forces, and a black six-pointed star array appeared beneath them, with extreme dark energy converging at a single point.
Rethos stood majestically like an ancient behemoth, the power to shatter mountains and rivers gathering and compressing before him.
Neftor's entire body was almost entirely transformed into an ice-blue color, the same as the glacier, with frost clinging to his fur. Countless sharp ice spikes rose into the air, spreading across the entire sky, exuding a chilling killing intent.
Fu Jiu slowly stepped forward from behind.
Its body, already overloaded with energy, was uncontrollably releasing mixed energy. Its tentacles had expanded to about ten times their original size, like pillars reaching to the heavens, or like countless monsters that chilled people to the bone and kept them at a distance.
Fu Jiu stood firm amidst countless tentacles.
He slowly exhaled.
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