Within the space enclosed by Wu Tang's body and tentacles, the seawater turned black, then exploded madly, as if countless volcanoes were erupting within it, or as if lightning flashed and thunder roared inside a dark cloud.
A whole realm shattered.
At the sight of the mountain-like Wu Tang, the Water Race in the city cried out in alarm. The power Wu Tang unleashed was too terrifying—this was strength approaching that of a Half-Sage.
Many of the Water Race sighed regretfully. Wu Tang's assault was too powerful. Fang Yun was merely an Emperor Realm member of the Human Race; even an Emperor Realm member of the Dragon Race would have been blown to bits at this moment.
The Sailfish Emperors of the Qi Qing lineage gathered together, struggling to suppress the smiles on their faces.
However, Qi Hui merely sneered. "That man talked so grandly, yet he still ended up without even bones left behind. Literary Star Dragon Noble? What a joke. I'd like to see how all those lineages that cheered him on will clean up this mess!"
His voice was not loud, but it was enough for those Emperors to hear.
The Water Race atop the city walls all darkened in expression, simmering with anger.
Within the opposing army of Ancient Demon Battle Souls, victorious smiles appeared on the faces of the Bronze Giant and the Three-Faced Ape.
Within the waters enclosed by Wu Tang's body, the explosions continued. Flashes of thunder and fire had already emerged, boiling the seawater into vapor bubbles that surged outward. If this continued, the seawater in that region would be boiled dry.
Just as everyone became certain that Fang Yun would die beyond all doubt, a subtle change appeared on the battlefield.
Fine black chains had appeared upon Wu Tang's ten enormous