This Sea Demon has been lingering here—whether it's trapped by the array or simply sensed that the corpse is extraordinary, it remains stubbornly at guard, unwilling to depart.
Regardless of its intentions, anyone who blocks Lin Chang'sheng's path is doomed to die beneath his blade.
Lin Chang'sheng unleashed a slash; at once, waves surged wildly across the sea as the Eight-Clawed Demon Fish's attacking tentacles were battered back by his blade aura.
"Those tentacles are tough as hell!"
Lin Chang'sheng couldn't help but feel surprised.
Though the water muted some of the blade aura's force, this Sea Demon was, after all, just a mortal body—yet it could withstand the might of a Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure. Clearly, the beast had been soaking up the corpse's blood essence, transforming its flesh to terrifying resilience.
If Lin Chang'sheng could absorb the corpse's blood essence, his body would surely be transformed as well.
