"Die!"
Bai Ling's hands suddenly clenched around the Sea God Scepter, and the dark gold spiritual power within him poured into the shaft without reservation, like a flood bursting through a dam. The Heart of the Ocean at the scepter's tip abruptly erupted with dazzling deep-blue divine light, so brilliant that it lit the entire square before the Inheritance Hall as though it had sunk into a dragon palace at the bottom of the sea.
In an instant, the pure water-element spiritual power all around madly converged toward the scepter. On the ground, the shattered black-ice sculptures, the broken Cold Jade pillars, even every thread of mist drifting through the air seemed to be tugged by an invisible force, turning into streams of azure water that surged into the Sea God Scepter like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.
Ancient runes on the scepter's surface lit up one after another, roaming across the shaft as if alive. In the space of a breath, the aura of the entire scepter climbed to a suffocating, terrifying height. It was divine might above the mortal world, the power of the most orthodox authority belonging to this sea!
"Lu Changsheng, being able to die beneath the Sea God Scepter is the greatest honor of your life!"
Bai Ling grinned viciously. He leaped high into the air, his dark gold robe snapping in the violent storm of energy, his entire body like a sea god descending. With both hands he swung the Sea God Scepter in a full arc and smashed it down at Lu Changsheng's head below!
This strike held no fancy techniques, only the purest, most berserk power!
Wherever the scepter passed, space groaned under the unbearable weight. A pitch-black rift spread around the shaft, as if even the laws of this