A day passed in the blink of an eye.
Boom!
A terrifying aura descended, a vast ocean with sky-high waves surged towards Wangu City as if it were the end of the world.
A figure emerged high in the sky, surrounded by endless runes that blocked the deluge.
"Zhao Zhihuan, you dare to come? You're courting death. Today, I shall keep you here," Mr. World said coldly.
"Hmph, hand over the Three Emperors Command, and I will leave immediately. Otherwise, I will make sure there's not a single soul left in Wangu City," Zhao Zhihuan said, materializing within the ocean, enveloped by swirling water, looking like a god of the waters.
"Braggart, kill!" Mr. World coldly commanded. Runes swirled around him as he engaged in a fierce battle with Zhao Zhihuan, clashing violently.
The two fought from mid-air to high elevation, and from the high skies to the distance.
Lu Yan stood in mid-air, looking into the distance, watching the battle.
Boom!
