When the Sky-Reaching Giant Hand, spanning three thousand li, reached down from the heavens, Su Fengdao immediately sensed it above the Endless Ocean, the winter of the Divine Land, and looked skyward.
The hand had blasted through all eight layers of cloud above, leaving a colossal hole through which boundless Sun True Fire poured from above the Nine-Layered Cloud Firmament into the Mortal Realm. The temperature throughout the surrounding thirty thousand li of sea rose violently.
Within the central three thousand li, the seawater boiled and bubbled, and masses of dead fish floated to the surface.
Every heavenly rule and Dao law shattered in turn. Only the laws of sunflame and burning seemed to remain between heaven and earth. Everything the flames touched burned or boiled.
The Sky-Reaching Giant Hand continued downward, blazing as it reached into the depths of the sea.
A cold gleam flashed in Su Fengdao's eyes. She immediately reached forward. "Saber, come!"
The God-Slaying Saber instantly pierced through space and landed in her hand.
Su Fengdao raised her brows slightly, a trace of gratification appearing on her face.
The return of the five sect-guarding Divine Artifacts meant that the fighting on Chu Xisheng's side had been successfully resolved.
Just as she prepared to strike, Li Changsheng's short, plump figure, only five feet tall, appeared above the sea.
Holding the Divine Delusion Sword in his left hand and the Hengtian Sword in his right, he coldly glanced at the blazing sun overhead with his mung-bean-sized eyes.
"Let me! Junior Sister Su, you're no match for him. But this half-step Creation being has yet to recover his divine nature, and his body is incomplete. He's quite suited to my Heaven-Pacifying Sword."
Li Changsheng's pale, plump face, usually as amiable and soft as dough, was covered in cold severity.