The ocean shook violently. A section in the center collapsed catastrophically. For a moment, the entire Void thundered amidst crimson light and Thunderbolt.
Hundreds of miles away, many geniuses on their journeys stopped what they were doing, staring in utter shock in the direction of the thunderous roar.
When the dust settled, everyone's eyes went wide.
The seawater had collapsed thousands of zhang deep, forming a basin. An intense heat radiated from it, creating a bowl-shaped depression. A strange power mingled with the water, forcing it to flow around the area.
All traces of "Yu Hua" had vanished from the spot.
'Could he have been blasted to smithereens?'
Amidst the raging waves, atop the crest of a massive swell, Mo Ao stood with his long saber in hand, his sharp gaze sweeping across the ocean.
The next moment, GLUG GLUG GLUG.
A strange sound echoed out.
Everyone's eyes narrowed!
