The Mantis Stalks the Cicada, Only for the Cicada to Fly Away and Crack the Egg

With a single punch, the barrier between the two realms was breached again, forming a massive "big hole."

The instant the big hole appeared, countless screams rang out briefly before abruptly cutting off!

The many devil-thought sub-bodies Jiu Luo Demon Old One had deliberately hidden were all obliterated by that one punch.

Only a small number of sub-bodies left behind at the Devil Race's main camp narrowly escaped this deadly calamity! Rumble, rumble...

A chain of muffled thunderclaps erupted violently. Countless spatial fragments, wrapped in space-time turbulence, shot in every direction, blasting the sea until the seabed lay exposed and immeasurable seawater evaporated completely. Demon Prosperity Island, unable to withstand the dimensional strike, rumbled as it sank beneath the sea.

High in the sky, a figure appeared out of thin air.

Zhao Sheng's face was slightly pale. He carried an ancient, massive axe in one hand as he looked down at the battered, hole-ridden sea below.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared across the sea. Boundless mist rapidly spread, swiftly concealing the multicolored Light Sphere in midair.

More than half of the myriad faces on the Light Sphere's surface had vanished, yet it appeared not to have been disturbed.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng relaxed. His figure flashed, and he instantly returned above the multicolored Light Sphere.

At that moment, a streak of escaping light sped over and abruptly revealed Wu Yue.

Wu Yue looked at Zhao Sheng in the distance with reverence. He had wanted to greet him with a smile, but suddenly found his mouth abnormally dry. He could not help licking his lips, unsure how to speak for a moment.

"Clouds rise, thunder come!"

Suddenly, Zhao Sheng let out a thunderous shout. His immense will poured forth like a flood as rolling Dark Clouds converged from all directions. In