One Sword Tilts the Heavens

Two breaths later!

Cheng Buzheng's true body had circled around in a semicircle and reached the predetermined position!

Several hundred miles beneath where the old man stood, in the dark and gloomy depths of the seabed.

Schools of fish swam leisurely ahead in groups.

Just then.

A figure silently appeared!

Not a trace of disturbance rippled through the water.

In an instant.

The schooling fish burst apart like exploding fireworks, scattering in every direction.

Cheng Buzheng, his pupils suffused with profound yellow light, paid no heed to the fleeing schools of fish.

He raised his head slightly and looked toward the sea surface.

That sunless, freezing seabed could not obstruct his sight.

The battle above was clearly reflected in his eyes.

Yet Cheng Buzheng did not strike at once. Even though the puppet was at a disadvantage and could be slain at any moment, he did not act rashly.

The strength of the mid-stage Golden Core Realm was not something the early-stage Golden Core Realm could rival.

Not only did power and defense increase, even one's divine sense reactions increased tenfold!

Just as the treasure seal wielded by the puppet was sent flying once more!

In an instant.

Deep beneath the seabed, Cheng Buzheng gripped the Spirit-Slaying Sword.

He took one step forward!

His figure vanished.

He shot forth like lightning, charging at the old man with the speed of a thunderbolt before one could cover one's ears.

A sword light capable of tearing heaven and splitting earth rose within the Endless Sea.

In but an instant, it struck the old man's protective barrier.

Faced with this sudden upheaval.

The old man had no time to react at all. He could only watch helplessly as the barrier shattered inch by inch.

Then, darkness fell before his eyes!

His entire world