I am a living immortal.

Of course, no one noticed that the picture of Jackie Chan behind Xuan Mo flashed by.

The rage clouded his mind, or rather, the phantom pain of one mind disappearing, affecting the others, drove Tian Wu mad. It was hardly anyone else's fault, after all, if Tian Wu hadn't believed that no one present could harm him, he would have chosen to break free from the thread at the moment he was trapped, rather than blocking the incoming sword. It could be said that a single thought led to this outcome.

Taking on this level of power without any defense, he suffered the unexpected damage. Even a slight defense wouldn't have resulted in this fate. You have to understand that while he's not at his peak, and his water authority isn't even eight or nine out of ten, he's still a pinnacle being. Such a being is conceptually immortal. Actually, this head isn't completely hopeless. After all, the battle between equal beings isn't just a physical confrontation, it's a conceptual one.

Just like Zhen Xiao shattering the opponent's arm, it also touched the concept, but that was only a moment, so the next moment, the arm grew back. However, the attack on the head would last for a long time, even lasting forever. To restore the head, it must be regenerated conceptually.

Such harm had once been nothing to Tian Wu, for water held not only the concept of destruction but also the concept of rebirth. But that was not the case with Tian Wu now. While destruction still partially remained, rebirth had long since returned to the world.

Another reason Tian Wu was so angry was that he no longer belonged to this world. In other words, he had gone from being a privileged administrator to a visitor. If he truly died, he was dead, and the world would not be responsible for resurrecting him. In other words, he did not enjoy the same treatment as the innate gods who had remained within the world.

This head would be gone for a very, very, very long time to come. This was the real reason for Tian Wu's anger.

After completely crushing Zhen Xiao to dust, Tian Wu set his sights on the entire dragon clan. He needed to make the entire dragon clan bury his missing head with him!!! He also needed the newfound concept of water authority even more. So, this time, regardless of whether the other party wanted it or not, he had to obtain this authority.

However, the loss of a head did have some impact on its combat effectiveness. This incomplete state might be an opportunity for the dragons. Whether they could exploit this flaw was unknown.

But at this moment, the dragon clan is also ready to fight with all their strength.

Sad dragon roars echoed through the heavens and earth, as if mourning Zhen Xiao, and also mourning their future selves. And then began the first step in the dragon clan's bloody battle, at all costs...

This battle will last for a long, long time, until the last dragon falls, and Tian Wu will pay a painful and profound price for his arrogance.

Because he wasn't fighting the dragons. All aquatic creatures understood why the dragons were fighting. If all dragons perished, the aquatic creatures would never rise again. The aquatic creatures prospered because they were nourished by the world's water veins and because of the dragons' generous sharing. Regardless of the reason, they all benefited. But if the control of all the world's water veins fell into the hands of this innate deity, the consequence would be the severance of their future.

Therefore, no matter what, the Water Tribe would not let the Dragon Tribe face it alone. One by one, the great Water Tribe monsters stepped forward, and the flies kept swatting more and more, which also made Tian Wu very annoyed.

What's more, another water force also took action at this moment.

Those were the True Lords and Saint Lords of the Water Element, affiliated with the Heavenly Court. Of all the water veins in the world, the Dragon Clan controlled the Nine Rivers and Eight Veins. This wasn't all of them, just the majority. The remaining small portion was controlled by these water deities. They wouldn't allow Tianwu to completely annex the Dragon Clan's water veins. Not to mention that they were next in line, they understood the principle of "the lips and the teeth are cold."

For my own sake and for the sake of the world, I must not let Tian Wu succeed.

They had to win this battle, and they would use all the power of the water gods to repel them. Of course, it would be best if Tian Wu could retreat. After all, if this war really became a fuse, they were not sure whether the world was prepared. But regardless of whether the world was prepared or not.

If they want to fight, they will never retreat.

Putting all thoughts aside, they now faced what they had to face. There was no choice, no retreat; they had no choice but to forge ahead. If Tian Wu had faced this situation before, he might have retreated, hoping to make a comeback later, but now he had lost his head. In his incomplete state, his chances of returning to peak power were dwindling, unless he once again seized control of water.

And now, facing danger, he saw opportunity. With most of the world's water system power within his grasp, how could he give it up? Now was the perfect time, and he was confident he could seize it once again.

Sometimes, having humanity prevail over divinity isn't always a good thing; a single thought can lead to a completely different outcome. Furthermore, the person making the decision had just lost a brain.

The battle for the water vein intensified, with no one willing to give up and no one willing to lose. Everything was pushing the future into an uncertain place. No one could predict what the future would hold.

There is only war, only war, no retreat.

One by one, the Water Saints awakened prematurely from their celestial realms. They sensed an unprecedented danger and, one after another, took action. The scattered divine light poured into the perilous battlefield, suppressing the aura of destruction and calming the turbulent waves.

The addition of these water lords relieved a great deal of pressure from the dragon clan. It was unclear when they had last fought side by side.

Yet Tian Wu's strength remained unparalleled. Facing the siege of the Dragon Clan and the Water Saint Lord, he unleashed unimaginable power. The destructive force turned the battlefield upside down.

There is no living thing in this area of ​​water.

Vast swathes of water vanished in the aftermath of the confrontation. The East China Sea, the most prosperous of the four seas, was now dying bit by bit in the clash between the two sides. Weaker creatures and aquatic creatures, even some of the mighty water overlords, sensed danger and began to flee. Fortunately, the East China Sea was vast enough. The dragons and the water sages deliberately controlled the scope of the battle, preventing it from expanding. To prevent the aftermath and power of the East China Sea battle from causing irreversible damage to the land, they had to keep the battle contained.