Above the pitch-black sea surface.
Boom!
A streak of clear light suddenly burst forth, swiftly arriving above the void of the Sea of Rules.
"Did it work?"
Xie Lingying's brows furrowed slightly as he quickly stood up to look at the silhouette, calling out with an inquiry.
Meng Qishan wore a grave expression, gently shaking his head before turning to gaze down at the Sea of Rules below.
The dragon showed no mercy, attacking as soon as it said it would, with overwhelming might. Under the assault of obliterating power, he nearly couldn't make it back.
And this was nothing more than a casual strike from the dragon, one could hardly imagine the immense obliterating force which Qin Zheng, facing the dragon directly, would need to withstand!
Ancestral Magic Artifacts, Tao Realm Divine Objects!
Could such things really withstand the boundless, unleashed obliterating power born from the Rule Power?
