「Half a month later.」
The Human Race had initially transformed the Demon Qi and Intent in the Heavenly Plant Holy Land into a vast surge of Human Qi and Intent. With this development, East Supreme Saint, or rather the Mountain and River Pen, could exhibit even greater divine might.
On this day, the Human Race set out once again, their forces aimed at the Falling Abyss Holy Land.
The sky alternated between light and dark. Divine rainbows streaked across it, and vast thunder rolled; lightning and heavenly retribution were everywhere. Over the Northern Ming Cang Sea, the great sea roared, and giant waves surged in countless layers. Chaotic energy surged violently, striking out in all directions and creating white holes with each impact.
This was a natural disaster that made one's skin crawl! Even the Great Saints caught within could only swallow their pain and hatred.
CLANG—
A sword cry, familiar yet spine-chilling to all beings of the Demon Clan, resonated.
