Nine Yang Life and Death Transformation

As Wu Feilong approached the trench, the Sea Clam King, located in the center of the many sea clams, seemed to sense the approaching danger. It suddenly opened its enormous mouth and inhaled forcefully, unleashing an incredibly powerful suction. This force was like a surging torrent, unstoppable, drawing all the surrounding seawater, including Wu Feilong, into its gaping maw.

After all the seawater had been drained, only Wu Feilong remained, trapped alone inside the Sea Clam King's mouth. Faced with this predicament, he showed no panic. Instead, he quickly raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and then, with all his might, slammed it down on the incredibly hard sea clam before him. A deafening "bang" resounded, like two mountains colliding violently, but unfortunately, even this incredibly powerful punch failed to cause any real damage to the Sea Clam King.

Seeing this, the Seashell King flew into a rage, opening its mouth and spewing out a large amount of dark green venom. This venom, like countless ferocious and terrifying snakes, swept towards Wu Feilong with lightning speed, rapidly spreading upwards from his feet. Just as the venom was about to reach his waist, at the critical moment, the Phoenix Flame within Wu Feilong's body suddenly erupted. The raging flames instantly enveloped his body, engaging in a fierce battle with the ever-evolving venom.

In an instant, the venom sizzled as it was burned by the flames, emitting billowing white steam, and the entire space was filled with a pungent and unpleasant odor.

Wu Feilong used his Fiery Eyes to see a football-sized purple bead inside the white flesh. He leaped up, grabbed his Dragon-Slaying Sword, and slashed it in two, revealing the purple jade bead. The seashell, in pain, jumped wildly in the sea. After taking out the purple jade bead, it became still.

Thinking that such a hard shell might have other uses in the future, he gave the flesh and blood to Dapeng and kept the shell for himself. Inside the seashell was an ancient token with auspicious cloud patterns engraved on it. Wu Feilong thought that since the venom had not corroded it in the slightest, it must be extraordinary, so he also put it into his storage bag.

After overcoming numerous hardships, Wu Feilong finally broke free from the turbulent underwater world and arrived on Snake Island in a flash, successfully reuniting with Zhang Daojing.

Before they could even get their footing, Wu Feilong excitedly shouted to Zhang Daojing, "Master, we've successfully obtained the Purple Jade Pearl!" However, just as the two were about to fly away, suddenly, the calm sea surface seemed to be stirred up by an invisible giant hand, and huge waves shot into the sky. Immediately afterwards, a colossal object burst forth from the seabed, as if it were about to blot out the sky. In an instant, the once bright sky turned dark and gloomy, as if night had suddenly fallen.

Zhang Daojing was startled, a look of horror spreading across his face as a deep fear crept into his heart: "Not good! Disciple, get out of the way quickly! This is an extremely terrifying sea demon whale!"

The sea monster whale was enormous, stretching for tens of kilometers, practically a moving giant mountain. With a single, powerful sweep of its thick tail, it slammed into Snake Island. A deafening roar followed, and the entire island instantly shattered into countless fragments, scattering in all directions. The sea monster whale merely opened its blood-red maw, and millions of fish and shrimp around it vanished in the blink of an eye, swallowed whole, as if sucked into a black hole. At that moment, Wu Feilong and Zhang Daojing appeared as insignificant as two tiny ants standing before a colossal elephant.

Wu Feilong steadied himself and used his unique Fiery Eyes of Truth to peer through the layers of seawater. To his astonishment, he discovered a gleaming sword hidden within the sea demon whale's body. Even more peculiar was that all the vital energy within the sea demon whale was continuously flowing towards the sword, seemingly nourishing this mysterious weapon with its own power.

Perhaps due to the continuous loss of its vital energy, the Sea Demon Whale suddenly let out a roar of extreme pain. This roar was like a series of thunderclaps exploding on the sea surface, the rolling sound waves spreading in all directions, reaching hundreds of miles away. Wu Feilong felt his ears ringing, as if he were about to be deafened by this terrifying sound. At the same time, the Sea Demon Whale's enormous eyes looked pitifully at Wu Feilong, revealing a hint of pleading, as if it were begging him for help.

"Master, you should go back first."

The sea monster whale opened its gaping maw, large enough to swallow a small mountain, and suddenly sucked hard at Wu Feilong. In an instant, Wu Feilong felt an irresistible, enormous suction force, and his body was involuntarily thrown into the sea monster whale's mouth, where he was swallowed whole in a flash.

Upon entering the belly of the Sea Demon Whale, Wu Feilong was surprised to find that the space inside was exceptionally vast, like a small, independent world. He steadied himself and sped off following the flow of his internal energy. Just then, he saw the sword he had previously plunged into the Sea Demon Whale's belly gleaming with an eerie light, continuously absorbing the whale's true essence.

Seeing this, Wu Feilong immediately leaped forward, gripping the sword hilt tightly, attempting to pull the sword from the sea demon whale's body. However, the moment he grasped the hilt, he felt an unimaginably powerful suction force emanating from the sword, frantically devouring his own true energy. Wu Feilong was greatly alarmed and hurriedly tried to let go, but the sword was like a powerful magnet attracting iron, firmly adhering to his hand, impossible to break free from.

As his true essence was continuously devoured by the sword, Wu Feilong was frantic with worry, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He knew that if this continued, he would soon be drained of his true essence and die. In desperation, he hurriedly pulled out a top-grade spirit stone from his robes, hoping to use its energy to resist the sword's suction. But to his despair, the moment the top-grade spirit stone touched the sword, it was instantly swallowed up like a mud ox sinking into the sea, leaving not even a trace.

Seeing the dire situation, Wu Feilong disregarded everything else and, with a determined heart, took out all the tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones he had treasured in his storage ring at once. As soon as these top-grade spirit stones appeared in the air, they transformed into streams of light, all surging towards the greedy sword. However, even such a massive quantity of top-grade spirit stones was nothing more than a drop in the ocean before the sword. In just a few breaths, the tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones had been devoured, leaving only a few remaining.

Wu Feilong was now cornered. He gritted his teeth, gathering all his strength in his hands, the veins on his arms bulging like ferocious dragons. Finally, with a mighty pull, the sword that had been holding him so tightly loosened and he was able to pull it out.

However, due to excessive force, the sword flew out of Wu Feilong's hand the instant it left, and like a bolt of lightning, it darted wildly through the sea monster whale's body. Wherever it passed, it brought with it a series of dull thuds and shrill howls.

Wu Feilong's figure flashed, and he sped forward like an arrow released from a bow. At the same time, the sword in his hand instantly changed direction, and he launched a fierce counterattack! This sword came with fierce momentum and was as fast as lightning, catching everyone off guard.

Wu Feilong was startled and quickly dodged to the side. However, despite his swift reaction, the incredibly sharp sword still managed to slash a deep gash across his waist. Instantly, blood gushed out, and the strange sword seemed to possess a life of its own, frantically absorbing Wu Feilong's true energy and essence from the wound.

Wu Feilong frowned, enduring the excruciating pain, and gripped the greedy sword tightly with both hands. As blood seeped into the blade, the once dull sword suddenly burst forth with a dazzling golden light, radiating brilliance. At the same time, the sword seemed to have found its satisfaction and finally ceased absorbing true energy.