The divine sun's transformation continued unabated.
In just a few short days, the temperature between heaven and earth had skyrocketed significantly.
Rivers evaporated, and the Earth cracked open.
For powerful martial artists, perhaps these changes might not yet have any impact.
But the human race wasn't made up of only powerful martial artists!
In front of a vast population base, martial artists were but a minority, and most were ordinary mortals without the slightest bit of power.
Therefore, the ones who bore the brunt of these catastrophic changes were these ordinary people.
At this moment.
In Great Jin, Capital City.
Qin Zheng looked up at the round sun, his eyes flickering.
By now, how could he not understand what Lord Jinyang was planning?
This was clearly an attempt to burn the world with the divine sun!
It was to use the lives in the three realms and five regions as a wager, including the demon race, in order to force him to bow down!