With a thunderous roar, the earth shook!
Ye Wufa plunged into the vast ocean, stirring up waves a hundred meters high, his life or death uncertain.
Haotian Wuxiang hovered in the air, spreading his arms wide, and laughed uproariously toward the sky, "So what if it's an Emperor's body? I have already trampled over no less than five Emperor's bodies, and next will be the King's body, Demon Emperor, you might hide but today you cannot avoid battle!"
While speaking, he slammed down a palm, and instantly, rolling dark Qi burst forth in the center of his palm, condensing into a black giant palm a thousand meters wide, smashing down as if to cover the sky and sun.
Boom—
One palm shook the sea!
Even the land of the Myriad Demon Court trembled as if it were about to split heaven and earth.
Countless waves surged up along the edges of the gigantic palm, creating a spectacular vista; any Mortal Spirit would deeply feel their insignificance before this sight.
