What came as a relief was that the eruption of such a massive cluster of Abyss Energy did not seem to be a method from the Abyss, but something Su Ming had done himself.
Of course, the fluctuations from such an enormous mass of Abyss Energy also caught the Abyssal Sage King's attention.
He sensed it—it was his arm.
It had merely been isolated earlier, not completely devoured by the Tree of Life.
Through his own giant hand, he sensed Su Ming's condition.
His heart stirred as he tried to seize control of this portion of energy and kill Su Ming.
Su Ming was breaking through. This was when he was at his most vulnerable.
Although he had been cowardly, acting as steady as an old dog before the Douluo God Realm, the Abyssal Sage King was not made of clay either. He had never lacked decisiveness and ruthlessness throughout his journey.
Being prudent when circumstances demanded it was one thing, but if an opportunity was laid before him and he still failed to seize it, then he would truly be an utter fool.
Just like that, the Abyss Energy around Su Ming rapidly gathered, condensing into another giant hand.
As the huge black hand formed, the Soul Masters cried out in alarm.
On the Second Peak, Di Tian's expression shifted slightly as he watched from afar. Without hesitation, he extended his right hand, which transformed into a dragon claw. As it shot forth, space tore apart, and it headed straight for the huge black hand to intercept it.
At a time like this, nothing could happen to Su Ming.
Su Ming kept his eyes closed, unmoved by the changes outside. He was still stabilizing the Spiritual Soul Core within his Sea of Consciousness.
A gigantic eye appeared above his