The appearance of the Demon-Suppressing Tower shocked Xuan Cangming once again.
He had slept through countless epochs—so many that he had long since lost track. He had always believed that in the Azure Abyss Sea, in this universe, he was practically invincible.
But today, that belief in his invincibility had been shattered.
He looked up at the Demon-Suppressing Tower, a flicker of fear passing through his eyes.
This tower countered him.
He panicked. His heart, calm as still water for all these years, was now churning with monstrous waves.
He regretted it. He should never have appeared here. How much better would it have been to obediently guard the passage beneath the sea? So long as he did not act, almost no one could detect his existence. If he did not act, others would even take him for a dead turtle.
But now, it was too late to say anything.
He mobilized the full power of the Azure Abyss Sea, attempting to resist the Demon-Suppressing Tower above his head.
As for Qin Luo, he had temporarily forgotten all about him. The future might be terrifying, but he might not even live to see it. How could he concern himself with so much?
He also had no idea that Qin Luo was controlling the Demon-Suppressing Tower. In his eyes, Qin Luo was still somewhat weak, not even possessing the combat strength of an Immortal. How could he possibly wield such a terrifying weapon of mass destruction? How could he possibly tear apart this space?
This was simply not something human power could accomplish.
He knew that the odds were against him, yet he still did not forget to tell the newly appointed clan chief to flee immediately.
"Go, go, go! Enter the passage!" His voice drifted toward where Xuan Minglong had