The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard-Chapter 2312: Immortals Are This Powerful!

The Ocean King was massive, like a moving sea fortress. The octopus attacking the Ocean King was also enormous, its tentacles soaring as if to bind the entire ship.

"Bold creature, meet your end!"

A white silhouette appeared out of thin air, a middle-aged man with a cold expression, clad in white robes, with the emblem of the Mountain and Sea Sect on his chest.

With a cold shout, a wave of icy power radiated instantly, forming blue crystallized ice in the air.

The octopus demon shrieked, its gigantic tentacles stirring up huge waves as they surged towards the man in the air.

The man hovered in mid-air, watching the tentacles lash towards him without moving at all.

The ship was filled with countless gasps of concern for the middle-aged man.

The sea demon was so colossal that it shook the fortress-like Ocean King with its attack, showing the strength of its assault.

Even a mountain might not withstand a strike from its tentacles, and should it strike a human, they would likely explode into a mist of blood.

As the tentacles were about to land on the middle-aged man, he finally extended his hand, a ghostly blue light emanating from his fingers, lightly pointing ahead.

The surface of the tentacles suddenly glowed blue, transforming into a layer of ice, instantly freezing them. The blue light spread along the tentacles at a speed undetectable to the naked eye.

In everyone’s sight, the powerful tentacles swept over but upon nearing the man, they seemed to hit an invisible quagmire, their speed suddenly slowing drastically, as if being slowed down several times, then continued to decelerate.

The man’s finger lightly pointed, as ice covered the tentacles, extending along them, rendering the once agile tentacles rigid, turning them into a large, curved ice sculpture, vivid yet eerie.

The next moment, the tentacles, now ice sculptures, seemed to crash into an invisible barrier, shattering into countless fragments of ice powder spreading throughout the sky.

This scene was beautiful, it was breathtaking!

The shattering of the tentacles did not stop, but spread along the frozen tentacles, swiftly turning them into countless fragments of ice powder, scattering through the air.

The portion of the tentacles above the water was at least a hundred meters long, several meters thick, completely shattered by the man’s single gesture.

What’s more, the blue light freezing the tentacles did not stop, continuing to spread underwater, turning everything it touched into a layer of blue ice. Strangely, only a small portion of the surrounding seawater froze, most remained unaffected.

This terrifying attack severely damaged the attacking octopus demon, its other tentacles rising from the water, waving to attack the middle-aged man.

The man hovered in mid-air, coldly watching the raging octopus demon below, unmoved, as if those waving tentacles didn’t even exist.

The next moment, the screaming of the octopus demon abruptly halted, then everyone witnessed the eerie blue light spreading from the seabed up, swiftly extending along each tentacle.

In a blink, the sea suddenly quieted down, the octopus demon ceased its movements, and the sea surface appeared to be adorned with a cluster of eerie tentacle ice sculptures.

Everyone felt both excitement and fear, the octopus demon was entirely frozen.

This middle-aged man was unbelievably powerful.

The man extended his hand, grasping towards the sea below, an invisible giant hand instantly reaching out, lifting the octopus demon entirely from the ocean.

Witnessing this scene made every passenger catch their breath.

The mountain-like octopus demon was entirely encased in a layer of blue ice, not thick, yet such a powerful sea demon couldn’t break free, motionless, seemingly dead.

Under the light, the giant eyes of the octopus demon were wide open, filled with obvious terror.

The ice sculpture of the octopus demon rose into the air, hovering as if a magnificent ice sculpture artwork.

The middle-aged man calmly clenched his fist.

"Boom!"

The mountain-like ice sculpture of the octopus demon shattered, no blood spraying, only countless fragments of ice powder, floating in the air, creating a bizarre beauty under the lighting.

The man gazed over the sea, frowning slightly, then turned and vanished.

"The demonic beast is dead, alarm lifted."

Everyone on the ship breathed a sigh of relief, immediately engaging in spirited discussion.

For the powerful cultivators of the sixth level of Immortal Cultivation, though somewhat breathtaking, it was still within their acceptance range. But for the passengers of the lower three levels, this kind of confrontation, this vivid display of divine skills, was utterly breathtaking.

Immortal!

Powerful Immortal!