Chapter 57: Five Battles to Set the Heavens, Bright Sun (Part 1)

"When Liu Yang's head fell into the puddle, rolling to the edge of the arena, the torrential rain stopped abruptly, and the thunder ceased instantly.

Chen Qin, utterly dismayed, subconsciously raised his head, and the oppressive thunderclouds that had made it hard to breathe had disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.

In their place was a dazzling summer day, so hot that it made one's heart pound and body tremble.

Xie Tian looked at the blazing sun and found his vision extremely blurry, so he lowered his head and looked around, finding everything still blurry, like the black object at the edge of the arena—what was that?

He tried to prop up his battered body to take a closer look. As if sensing his intent, one of the eighteen meridians inside him moved, and with a stroke of his right hand in the puddle, ripples spread, pushing the black object at the edge of the arena.

Rumble...