Standing at the center of the storm, Chen Xuanqing seemed to have become one with the wild forces raging between heaven and earth.
Only his waterfall of long hair danced wildly in the wind, streaming through the night sky and lending him an indescribably wicked allure.
At the other end of the storm, however, Tang San was sent flying backward like a fallen leaf scattered by a gale.
The Sea God Trident in his hand shattered with a thunderous crash beneath the storm's fury, its countless fragments scattering across the sky.
Tang San's eyes were filled with defiance and shock. He had never imagined he would suffer such a crushing defeat.
Chen Xuanqing gave Tang San no chance to catch his breath. The Azure Gleam Sword in his hand blazed with dazzling light once more.
This time, he did not unleash a thousand-meter sword beam, instead condensing one only three inches long.
Yet that tiny sword beam contained incomparably powerful force. It sliced through the night sky like lightning and appeared before Tang San in an instant.
The sword beam struck Tang San's body, drawing a shrill scream.
Then, beneath the sword beam's shredding force, Tang San's body gradually broke apart before finally dissolving into nothingness, leaving not even a trace behind.
The Sea God of this generation fell beneath the night sky, just like that.
Qian Daoliu witnessed it all, his eyes filled with shock and bewilderment.
He murmured to himself, "A god... died just like that?"
He could not understand how such a powerful deity could suffer so utter a defeat.
Bibi Dong, meanwhile, was overwhelmed with excitement, a fanatical light shining in her eyes.
She shouted, "The unification of the continent is within our grasp!"
With Tang San's fall, the Star Luo Empire was now a host