The Tide Had Turned

The Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram filled heaven and earth, half white and half black. White lay within the black, and black within the white, intertwined and revolving in an endless cycle, like the workings of the Heavenly Dao. Time and space stood still in that moment.

At the eight directions of the Taiji Diagram, the symbols of the Eight Trigrams were imprinted upon the void. Like the codes of heaven and earth, they revolved slowly, carrying an aura capable of grinding away the ages.

Within Bai Yang's dojo, Jiang Yishui's golden Dragon Claw Hand slowed dramatically, until it stopped altogether. Under the grinding force of the dojo, the golden claw trembled and filled with cracks before shattering with a thunderous boom.

"What kind of dojo is this? How could...!"

Jiang Yishui's expression changed drastically. He was so horrified he could barely speak. The Dragon Claw Hand was a powerful martial skill he had cultivated after absorbing the dragon qi of the National Fortune from the Imperial Seal Fragment of the Divine Martial Dynasty. Even the old serpent, who had reached the Human King Realm, could not withstand it. Yet it had shattered inside Bai Yang's dojo. How could he not be horrified?

"I told you, you shouldn't have shown up today!"

Bai Yang spoke in a deep voice. Standing within the Innate Taiji Bagua Dojo, he dominated everything. With a thought, the Taiji Dojo began to turn, and its mighty force, capable of grinding away the eight wildernesses, bore down on Jiang Yishui.

"That's not enough! You're the one who'll die! Dragon Domain Descends, Kingdom of Ten Thousand Dragons!"

Jiang Yishui roared. Golden radiance surged skyward from his body and spread out. Golden dragon-shaped figures swam through the air. Centered on him, heaven and earth seemed to transform into a kingdom