Sword radiance, Sword Qi, Fist Gang...
The entire harbor had long descended into chaos, filled with violent Spiritual Origin and True Qi, with the surrounding Heaven and Earth Essence Qi agitated by the battlefield.
Sea Apes, Sea Beasts, Human Clan...
The war had continued to the point where the entire ground was dyed red with blood, surrounded by severed limbs, thick with the stench of blood reaching the sky. Among those fighting, everyone's eyes were already bloodshot.
Yuan Fei strode forward, each step echoing like a drumbeat, with the bloody mud beneath him rippling like waves.
Standing nearly three meters tall, he blocked out the sun behind him like the Immortal of Colossal Spirit. Even his physical body exuded an overwhelming pressure, his indifferent eyes looking at Wan Pu and Xu Youde before him, as if looking at dead men.
