Chapter 1825 - 1821 Beiming Secret Realm
"Ao Hong, you take them away first."
After Shen Luo gave a brief instruction, he jumped out of the ship, grabbed in the void, and the Profound Yellow Staff immediately landed in his hand.
Immediately after, he gripped the Profound Yellow Staff with both hands and thrust it fiercely downward, pouring the mana from within his body into the long staff madly.
The Profound Yellow Staff let out a hum, and the staff body instantly extended a hundredfold, thrusting into the abyssal maw of the giant beast and constantly expanding and lengthening.
In just a few moments, the Profound Yellow Staff grew several yards thick and over a hundred yards long, like a massive ruler measuring the sea, probing endlessly toward the seabed.
Poor giant beast, its mouth unable to close, was choked by Shen Luo’s staff, unable to even cry out miserably, as it was directly thrust deep into the sea.
"It really resembles the Sea Suppressing Divine Needle a bit..." Ao Hong, who had already sailed far away, couldn’t help but laugh as he saw this scene.
The long staff in Shen Luo’s hand extended more than nine hundred yards, yet he still couldn’t reach the seabed. Only when he saw a large amount of fresh blood surging up from the sea surface did he slowly retract the Profound Yellow Staff.
At this time, under the seawater, various shadows of different sizes began to quickly gather here, all drawn by the scent of blood.
Shen Luo swept with his divine sense and found that at least over three hundred water demons were converging here, many of which were quite formidable, already at the Great Mahayana Peak level by monk standards.
He didn’t linger much, immediately chasing after the Dragon Boat.