Under the sea.
Xingxiao erupted in anger, releasing surges of Gang Qi as his three arms, sparkling with intense starlight, simultaneously struck different Taoist Formulas.
An unpredictable intent descended into the ocean, transforming the water into dragons that coiled towards Lin Xing.
But behind Lin Xing, blood light poured forth like swords shimmering in red halos, slashing at the water dragons.
As the blood light and water dragons intertwined, Lin Xing's Pure Yang Primordial Spirit had once again collided with Xingxiao.
"I am the destined one!" Xingxiao roared, "Lin Xing! Now that you have turned away your own and faced the world as an enemy!"
"Why do you never understand! Only by handing your powers over to me can this world keep moving forward!"
With Xingxiao's roars, waves of inscrutable wills entered his body again, making the starlight surrounding him more turbulent and violent.
"Reverse the Sea! To the sea!"