Inside, it was unexpectedly filled with a First Layer of corruption, depravity, and death.
At this moment, in the eyes of the group, within this serene space, terrifying ripples began to appear.
"Be careful, there is a Spirit-devouring Fish Swarm in here!"
The most powerful one among them spoke up to warn.
As soon as he spoke, he waved his hand, and countless metallic blades appeared from the depths of the void, each glowing with a chilling light. These rays of light danced, and moments later, bizarre schools of fish appeared.
These were strange fish several meters long, with sharp, toothy snouts and blue-grey skin that looked as if it was coated with metallic power.
These blades were like countless flying knives, and within the depths of the sea, a blood-red glow erupted.
Yet, as these strange fish were cut to pieces, their blood was devoured by countless companions and turned into fragments.
These peculiar spirit beasts were truly ferocious to the extreme.
At the same time, the god reminded everyone.
"This is a Spirit-devouring Fish Swarm, predators from the ocean depths, gluttonous eaters, never use magic against them; they possess the bloodline of the Ancient Divine Beast King Kunchun and can devour all beings to evolve!"
The cultivators quickly took out their Dharma Artifacts as reminders, and dazzling Magical Treasures flew out, forming a wave of blood among the ocean-like blue-grey light.
But the cultivators discovered that the number of Spirit-devouring Fish was overwhelming. The blue-grey ocean was closing in, and in fear, a High-Tier Cultivator could no longer bear the pressure, revealing defensive spells around him.
He was a fire attribute cultivator wielding high-tier flames, and countless flames interwove before him. Four fiery wings emerged from his shoulders, and with a furious shout, countless orange-red flames wove around him, turning into fiery sharp swords flying towards the Spirit-devouring Fish Swarm.
Yet, an astonishing scene unfolded.
Under the flames, some Spirit-devouring Fish turned to ash, but the remaining ones swarmed like moths to a flame, racing towards this cultivator.
Countless blue-grey lights surged forward, ignoring the terrifying flames, and in an instant, engulfed the Primordial Spirit True Monarch.
Moments later, from the orange-red light, the wails of the Primordial Spirit True Monarch echoed.
But after devouring this True Monarch, the millions of Spirit-devouring Fish were even more excited, frenziedly converging around the group like sharks sensing blood.
"Fools!"
Witnessing this, the god shrouded in Water Spirit Divine Light had an unpleasant expression. With a thought, hundreds of Thunder Pearls appeared around him.
The Thunder Pearls flickered with black-red dangerous Thunder Light.
"Go!"
He shouted, and the black-red Thunder Pearls fell like raindrops. The Primordial Spirit cultivators had been forewarned, and they quickly retreated, forming a defensive array in a fan shape in front of the High-Tier God, with banners appearing around them.
Rumble!
Where the black-red Thunder Pearls landed, countless black-red Annihilation Thunder Light exploded, as if possessing the power to obliterate the universe.
Vast areas of the Sea Eye, including the Spirit-devouring Fish within and several huge gluttonous mutations, vaporized under the Annihilation Thunder Light.
In the distance, Zhang Jian watched the dense thunderous light with a look of awe in his eyes.
"This is investment might!"
He could clearly see that the black-red Thunder Pearls were Annihilation Divine Thunder or Destruction Divine Thunder, each worth thousands of top-grade Spirit Crystals.
Each was a life-saving secret treasure.
There were over a thousand of those thunderous lights.
That was millions of top-grade Spirit Crystals thrown into the water just for noise.
"Money really makes things easier!"
Zhang Jian thought to himself, thinking he should prepare more for himself when he returned.
After dispatching the Spirit-devouring Fish Swarm, the powerful god in the depths of the void didn’t stop. With a wave of his sleeve, thousands more Thunder Pearls appeared, bombarding the depths of the Sea Eye, continuing to pierce through the numerously approaching fish swarm.
The group seized the opportunity to advance several kilometers quickly.
After the second batch of Thunder Pearls, the god immediately took out another thousand Thunder Pearls.
A boom resonated, and the Spirit-devouring Fish Swarm blocking the group’s path was pierced through.
Zhang Jian also followed behind.
After scattering a dozen Thunder Pearls, this land of extinction formed by the Spirit-devouring Fish Swarm was finally pierced through.
At this moment, everyone had flown nearly a thousand sea miles.
As they approached the depths of this sea region, the taste of death and obliteration grew stronger!
In the distance, the group ahead stopped, their faces full of shock at what they beheld.
Not only them, but Zhang Jian behind also had an unusual expression.
Before them, a terrifying skeletal giant, thousands of feet tall, appeared in full form, exuding a primitive, barbaric, and lofty aura.
Even observing from afar, everyone still felt a smallness deep in their hearts.
"Could this be the Longbo Giant tribe from ancient myths and legends?"
Zhang Jian, watching from afar, mused silently.
There were legends of Longbo fishing for giant turtles in this world.
Ancient myths record that in the Longbo Kingdom, there are great people, unable to take even a few steps, yet they fished and caught six giant turtles, burning their bones for numbers. Consequently, the two mountains of Daiyu and Yuanqiao drifted towards the North Pole and sunk into the sea.
However, compared to the mythical Longbo Giant, the giant before them of thousands of feet probably wasn’t fully grown yet, but its remaining skeletal might was still terrifying enough to make one shudder.
At this moment, the leading deity laughed heartily.
"That’s right, this is indeed from the Ancient Desolate God tribe, and this deity, towering thousands of feet, must be a strong warrior of the Desolate Divine Race, a king-level existence!"
"Let’s keep moving forward. Now that we’ve found the prison of the Desolate Divine Race, we can surely discover the Desolate God’s Treasure and perhaps even surprise this world, completing our mission beyond expectations!"
With a light chuckle, he led everyone swiftly towards the depths of the Sea Eye.
"Yes!"
The other deities and High-Tier Cultivators were also extremely excited at this moment.
Discovering a Desolate God skeleton indicated they were on the right path.
A moment later, Zhang Jian appeared before this thousand-foot giant.
Gazing at the thousand-foot skeleton, his expression was grave.
He had clearly heard every word the deity just spoke.
This was actually a Desolate God.
The Desolate Gods were beings naturally birthed by heaven and earth during the Ancient Era.
They were spawned by the Earth Spirit, naturally governing the various authorities of Heaven and Earth Law, revered as naturally raised deities and demons, once enslaving countless living beings, forming the trajectory of the Totem Era.
But the Desolate Gods were too monstrous.
Overthrown by ancient Qi Cultivators, these special Divine Dao Gods gradually disappeared.
Listening to those people, these Desolate God warriors were actually imprisoned in the depths of the Sea Eye, suppressed to death.
Zhang Jian lifted his eyes, glancing at the thousand-foot Desolate God. A faint hatred emanated from the Desolate God’s bones, seemingly with a terrifying will lingering around, making this Land of Absolute Spirit feel ominously eerie.
Deep in Zhang Jian’s Primordial Spirit Sea of Consciousness, he felt a sense of foreboding.
Zhang Jian’s eyes flickered.
Every time he felt this way, Zhang Jian knew trouble was imminent.
With a fleeting thought, Zhang Jian transformed into a stream of light, continuing to follow the group of ten or so people.
Along the way, Zhang Jian saw several exceptionally large Desolate Gods, some surrounded by Spirit-Devouring Fish Swarms, signaling that after these Desolate Gods fell, their flesh became sustenance for the fish swarms.
Zhang Jian noticed that some of the skeletons had a peculiar Mixed Cave Void on top of their heads, containing a unique Forbidden Technique power, constantly swallowing the essence flecks dispersing from their bones.
It seemed that this was a Forbidden Technique within the depths of the Sea Eye, draining the essence of these Desolate Gods.
In front, a dozen figures had stopped.
At this moment, the figures stared ahead dumbfounded.
Zhang Jian also stopped, his eyes mirrored the shock. Even with the Emperor’s Authority of Sheji, Zhang Jian felt a grand, profound, Divine Dao intimidation from deep within.
This pressure soared above the Emperor Position of Sheji.