Great Chaos

Emperor-to-be Black Cloud had fallen. With his Heavenly Continent Plane as the center, the destructive aura had spread in all directions.

The sky had completely turned into a void of silence. It was so pale that no one could sense the birth of any power.

The Endless Sea, which had also collapsed, had completely recovered, leaving no traces behind.

It was unknown how much of the Sea Area would be affected by the destruction of the Emperor-to-be fate energy. However, Jian Wushuang's initial guess was that the Sea Area would be so vast that it was beyond imagination.

Who knew how many Grand Yan Immortals would die from this shockwave. These were not problems that he should be considering now.

Now that Di Qing had been found, it was time for this treacherous journey to the Endless Sea to end.

However, Jian Wushuang still had a headache.

Firstly, it was about how to leave. Secondly, it was about the Emperor Zhen Wu in the ring.