Hearing Su Ming's voice and seeing the energy spear shooting in from behind, Chen Xin Jie and the others' expressions eased slightly. They halted their retreat and gritted their teeth as they continued to hold on.
Su Ming swiftly flew to the front lines.
The spear he had hurled with all his strength and the Abyssal Sage King's massive hand annihilated each other. He stood in the air above his own side, facing the Abyssal Sage King in the distance.
Near the Demon Gate, Demon Lord Al Yi watched this scene, his heart pounding with alarm.
Were these two really this powerful?
Would the Demon Plane be in danger if it continued involving itself here?
Al Yi's heart grew heavy.
He was not worried about his plane. What he was truly worried about was his own life. In his eyes, however, he and the plane were one and the same.
The Abyssal Sage King stared coldly at Su Ming, sensing Su Ming's current strength as well.
"What unexpected development occurred in the Douluo Plane?"
"Su Ming entered the battlefield directly in this state. With power at this level, has he already used up the Sea God's trump card?"
As he pondered, the Abyssal Sage King did not hesitate. He extended another massive hand.
Su Ming had shattered his hands many times already, and he had grown used to it. Whenever he had nothing better to do, he would condense a giant hand to interfere with the battlefield.
The frequency was increasing.
Because he needed to accelerate the war between the two planes.
Whether Douluo Star suffered catastrophic casualties or the Abyss lost heavily, either outcome was acceptable!
As long as one side's power was rapidly absorbed by the other, the rate at which their laws fused would increase.
The process