The Holy Light of Creation?

The tremendously violent waves of the Netherworld Sea swept through the lands, shattering the red chaotic void space. Even Xiao Yan and Wu Mengqi could not continue communicating with the heavenly catastrophe, shuddering so hard that they were separated.

Yan Nanlai and the Qing Yi Holy Woman was also impeded by the Netherworld Sea’s powers, and could only stop their advance to defend against the incoming attack.

Lin Feng squinted as the shimmer in his eyes flickered. He unleashed his abhijina to withstood the charging waves of the Netherworld Sea, aiming his Heaven-Destroying Sword Formation straight at the Emperor of the Dead.

The Emperor of the Dead summoned the Life and Death Book and let out a deep yell. Amidst the chaotic calamities of the Netherworld Sea, he could vaguely make out swirling black light like splattering blood.