The sky over the Far North had long since been torn apart. Chaotic space-time turbulence raged wildly in the aftermath of the four combatants' clashes, as though it would grind this land, frozen for ten thousand years, into dust.
Silver Dragon Spear in hand, her silver hair whipping wildly in the gale, Gu Yue single-handedly held off the combined assault of the Demon Empress and the Abyssal Sage King. Although the Elemental Tide around her had grown utterly ferocious, the siege of these two pinnacle powerhouses had left her exquisite face pale, and a glaring trace of blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.
"Gu Yue, you won't last much longer!" The Demon Empress let out a shrill, cold laugh. The Heavenly Saint Rift Abyss Halberd in her hands stirred up towering waves of demonic energy, forming a perfect encirclement with the Abyssal Sage King's black hole, which seemed capable of devouring everything. "Give up! Today marks the end of your Shrek Academy—and all human civilization!"
Tang Wulin watched Gu Yue struggle to hold on, poised to be swallowed by demonic energy at any moment. A flicker of resolve crossed his pink-and-blue eyes. He knew full well that his current strength alone could never utterly defeat these two lunatics who had descended into madness. He had to play his final trump card—that forbidden trump card beyond this plane's comprehension, one even he dared not lightly touch!
"Gu Yue, fall back!!!"
Tang Wulin roared. The golden dragon blood energy and Sea God divine power surging around him suddenly withdrew in an eerie fashion, like the calm before a storm. He slowly closed his eyes, and the blood in his veins reversed its flow. A strange aura, vast and ancient, as though it had crossed eternal ages of time and space,