At this moment, the layers of heaven and earth below the Endless Sea shone with light.
The 18 levels of hell were illuminated!
Countless souls looked up, their faces filled with confusion.
"Hmph!" The Endless Heavenly Venerable snorted coldly, and the waves stretching for thousands of miles transformed into a giant palm, descending upon Han Muye's head.
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged as three golden towers appeared before him.
One tower emitted the power of space, redirecting the giant palm back into the waves and absorbing it within.
The other two tower swords hovered, turning into two sword lights, suspended by Han Muye's side.
One person, three towers, stood in the void, blocking the waves.
"Han Muye, do you really think you're the master of the Divine Court?" The Endless Heavenly Venerable, with a cold face, landed tens of thousands of feet away from Han Muye, his voice deep and stern.
