The Twenty-Four Heavens bore down on the battlefield! You still want to fight when my master hasn't even arrived?

The instant the twenty-four layers of heavens manifested.

The atmosphere above the entire Eastern Sea changed.

Back when Zhao Gongming had opened only twelve worlds, the Twenty-Four Sea-Calming Divine Pearls had exerted more of a magical treasure's oppressive might.

Now all of the Twenty-Four Heavens had stabilized.

Each divine pearl truly supported the framework of a world.

Even though these worlds were still far from fully developed.

The power of twenty-four worlds overlapped at once.

That sheer weight was still enough to strike fear into an ordinary Great Luo.

Jimeng had just forcibly torn an exit through the Nine-Bend Cloud River Formation.

Before he could leave the Cloud River's range entirely.

The first heaven crashed down.

His expression changed on the spot.

"Zhao Gongming!"

The Great Dao of Wind and Rain converged in an instant.

Jimeng thrust a palm upward.

Boom!

The first heaven shook violently.

It did not retreat.

The second was already bearing down after it.

Rumble!

Jimeng's shoulders sank slightly.

The third.

The fourth.

The fifth.

Once five worlds had overlapped in succession.

The domain of wind and rain, which had still been expanding rapidly, was forcibly compressed to within tens of thousands of feet around him.

Jimeng's expression grew increasingly animated.

He had only just fought his way out of Yunxiao's formation.

Only to find another one waiting outside.

He looked up at the Twenty-Four Sea-Calming Divine Pearls.

Finally, he could not help asking, "Do all of you from Penglai like to fight by piling one layer on top of another?"

Zhao Gongming almost laughed at that.

"I only just arrived."

Jimeng said helplessly, "I know. That's what makes it even more troublesome."

The distant spectators erupted into an uproar.

The Three Cloud Sisters' intervention had already shocked them several times.

Now Zhao Gongming had arrived.