An eerie purple glow rose from Tang San's corpse.
Countless abyssal creatures on the Abyss battlefield began to cheer wildly. "The Sage King has arrived!"
Tens of thousands of miles away, "Tang San" floated up once more. "You have done very well. The corpse of a God King can help me take another step toward the realm of a God King."
Mu Xuanheng frowned. "Abyssal Sage King?"
"Correct. It is indeed I." At this moment, the Abyssal Sage King was directly using Tang San's body.
"Possessing a god-level being would be one thing, but you can even possess a God King?" Mu Xuanheng seriously doubted it. Although Tang San had lost his divine position and his combat power had plummeted, his cultivation was still that of a genuine God King, not some counterfeit.
The Abyssal Sage King laughed. "Hahaha, I still have you all to thank. If it were not for you, I would never have had this opportunity."
He clenched his hand, as though savoring the body. "This is the body most suited to me. Preparing to possess that whale before was truly a waste of my time." He clicked his tongue twice, seemingly mocking Tang San. "That fellow made so many preparations, and now they have all become a wedding dress for me."
The situation had not changed much for them, but for the Abyss, it was the greatest possible change.
The Abyssal Sage King's personal arrival on the battlefield was an immense boost to the abyssal creatures, throwing the human battlefield into even greater chaos.
"Hold on!"
"We can't take it anymore! Their offensive is too fierce. We have to find a way to deal with those Abyssal Spirit Dragons."
Xiong Jun roared, "I'll do it!" He swung his bear claws and charged toward the Abyssal Spirit