were stunned. 。And this is the most magnificent sight since the construction of Poseidon Island, over ten thousand years ago. 。“In a dream” Yun Ming looked at Tang Wulin, a thoughtful look in his eye...The Top Ten Emperors of the Abyss, each with their own ace in the hole. 。They are the only ones who can truly wield the power of the Abyssal Plane. 。At this time, what the Black Emperor held in her hand was precisely the dimensional core of the layer she was on, a realm that housed numerous Black Emperors. 。A king-level Abyssal Lord, the core of the abyss itself. It cannot be separated from the core. 。Once the core is destroyed or consumed, that whole layer is done for. 。After reaching the Imperial level, Abyssal Imperial-level powerhouses are capable of mobilizing this core power. In other words, by relying on the Abyssal Core, they can focus all the energy from their own level onto themselves. 。striking eyes. 。Long Yuxue paid the fare, Tang Wulin took the lead and got out of the car. In front of them was a vast ocean! Long Yuxue got out of the car from the other side and walked to his side...