One Man, Enemy of a Nation!

Finished...

Standing at the summit of the Atlantic Ocean, he stood tall in the void.

The turbulent sea below had been ravaged beyond recognition, countless spatial rifts tearing everything apart into ruin.

The True Gods that had originally come charging at him were now forced back, leaving Ye Li alone.

Merely standing in the void was enough to awe all corners of the world.

In this age, Heaven had been Severed from Earth. The True Gods lacked vital energy and blood; they would not act lightly, standing apart from the world!

As the foremost person beneath the True Gods, Ye Li now possessed martial might capable of crushing an entire age!

As the Eastern camp watched the figure on the screen, countless people finally vented the pent-up resentment in their chests, their blood boiling with excitement!

A Force Realm martial artist capable of forcing back True Gods!

This single battle was enough to completely reverse all of China's former disadvantages and let it stand once more atop the world!

Ye Li raised his eyes and saw Yang Shaohou striding toward him in the distance.

Though Yang Shaohou still looked old, he carried the spirit of youth.

Arriving before Ye Li in just a few steps, the old man trembled as though he had the shakes, staring at the immortal and otherworldly young man.

"You... you truly..."

He wanted to speak, yet did not know what to say. He was trembling with excitement, repeatedly wondering whether he was dreaming.

"Old Yang, it's all real."

Ye Li smiled and lightly patted Yang Shaohou on the shoulder, his form of address changing slightly.

The old man did not care about that change in address at all.

While watching the screen earlier, he had several times wanted to rush forward and fight for his