Eight Splitting Light Wheel (1)

A huge splash erupted. An octopus tentacle covered in spikes stretched out of the water and hooked towards a cloud flying at a low altitude.

The clouds dissipated as soon as they touched it. The tentacle did not find anything.

Turning around, a sword light shot out from inside and cut off the tentacle.

The severed tentacle fell into the sea, spreading out a ball of strange blue blood, causing a large amount of seawater to surge.

Countless ferocious sea beasts that smelled blood swarmed over and tore the exposed octopus-shaped sea monster into pieces.

In the clouds, Jiang Li, who had just put away his flying sword, clicked his tongue in wonder when he saw the scene below.

It was no wonder that if ordinary cultivators wanted to safely pass through this sea area, they could only find a reliable passage at the limit of 200,000 feet.