Tang San's expression suddenly changed for an instant, and the look of delight on his face did not escape Lan Hong's notice.
What could possibly make Tang San look like that at a time like this? Does he think he still has a chance to turn things around?
Lan Hong swept his gaze across the battlefield again but found nothing unusual.
The battle was still deadlocked. Although the death of the Spirit Emperor was an enormous loss for the Abyss, the Abyss creatures' overwhelming numerical advantage was equally difficult to overcome.
Especially in the unfavorable battlefield environment of the sea, where the Sea God Legion's ships had already suffered considerable losses in the previous fighting.
At that moment, after shattering an Abyssal Demon Puppet, Wu Changkong landed on the sea. Holding the Frost Sky Sword, he erupted with an intense chill.
"Absolute Zero!"
After Wu Changkong unleashed this soul skill, the sea around him rapidly froze.
With the strength of a Limit Douluo, Wu Changkong expanded the range of this move to its limit.
The previously turbulent sea had now become a vast ice field, completely changing the battle situation through the terrain.
However, the price was that Wu Changkong had exhausted all his strength and had almost lost his combat ability.
At that moment, a king of the Abyss's middle ranks with the strength of a Super Douluo sought to seize the opportunity to kill Wu Changkong.
Killing a Limit Douluo like Wu Changkong would be an enormous achievement and earn him the Abyssal Sage King's favor.
Facing the many Abyss creatures charging toward him, Wu Changkong showed not the slightest fear.
He used the last of his strength to rise, gripping the Frost Sky Sword.
"Come on! If you want to kill me, you'll have to pay the