The dark, unfathomable secret realm was filled with nothingness and deathly silence. A lone purple moon hung proudly in this alien space, casting down a dim glow.
Under the faint light, the stalactites hanging from the vault were clearly visible. A thousand zhang below them lay the ground of the secret realm, where abyssal fissures cut across the earth and city ruins had become lands of death. Life had long since vanished from this place.
This was a secret realm already on the verge of collapse. The loss of the River of Blood was like having its veins severed, leaving it unable to sustain itself any longer. What hastened its destruction was... battle!
"Boom!"
The surging blast wave crossed a thousand zhang and slammed into the rock walls high above. The stalactites were struck, and formations more than ten zhang long broke from their roots in the stone walls, swaying a few times before falling below.
The conical stalactites resembled spears of stone. Accelerated by their fall, they possessed terrifying force and piercing power, but as they neared the battlefield below, the constantly erupting energy easily reduced them to dust.
"Whoosh!"
The Sea God Trident in Tang San's hand traced a graceful arc. The azure wave of light resembled a clear ocean tide, and the sound of surging waves could faintly be heard.
"Sea God!"
The instant Tang San exerted his strength, the Abyss Master sensed that familiar aura. Its pupils turned even redder as it raised its snake heads and roared, brimming with killing intent and savagery.
"It seems the Abyss Master's former rank truly was extraordinary. Not only did it require the Asura God to suppress it, but it also had dealings with the Sea God."
A sharp glint flashed through Zhao Xuan's eyes. With a whoosh, he