The Heavenly Abyss Battlefield lay in utter ruin.
The dark red frozen earth had been overturned, exposing stark white bones buried for untold epochs.
Residual law fragments whirled through the void like a storm of blades, slicing through every inch of space.
Ye Tian stood at the center of the battlefield, his white robes still more immaculate than snow.
Yet in everyone's eyes, they now looked more piercing than the most vivid blood-red.
The Golden Little Supreme had been devoured, the Phoenix Maiden forced to kneel as a slave, and Prince Yama driven to flee with a severed leg...
Every one of these events, if word got out, would be enough to trigger a magnitude-eighteen earthquake throughout the Myriad Heavens North Sea.
Now, Ye Tian slowly swept his gaze over those who remained.
Su Chen stood there, his expression dark as stagnant water, the tattered formation diagram in his hand long since dimmed.
Half the Abyssal Demon Eye's body was stained with blood, his vertical eye tightly shut.
Cracks covered the Oblivion Bone Sovereign's skeleton, and his Corpse Qi was dissipating.
The Calamity Demoness, Eli, no longer smiled either. Her gray eyes were utterly grave!
There was also the Saint Nightmare Demon King, his figure so illusory that he seemed liable to dissipate at any moment.
These five represented the strangest, most troublesome Heavenly Calamity powers of the Northern Sea's younger generation.
Yet now, locked within Ye Tian's aura, they felt the suffocating pressure of a Primordial Divine Mountain bearing down on their heads.
"Still going to struggle?"
Ye Tian stepped forward. With every footfall, a golden Dao lotus bloomed in the void beneath his feet, supporting his body.
"Your so-called alliance, your so-called death trap, is nothing but a joke in my eyes."
"Now it's your turn."
Ye Tian's