When they had first seen the sea where the Land of Calamity lay, it had been a sea beneath thunderclouds in the night, its surface rolling with hundreds of silver trenches.
Now that they had truly entered this sea, the thunderclouds were gone. The surface resembled an endless expanse of brocade, glimmering and trembling softly beneath the clear moonlight. In the darkness, the waves surged and ebbed endlessly, washing everything away without rest.
The group rode two dragons straight toward the depths of the seabed.
At their level of strength, they could breathe freely even underwater. They only needed to let a breath of true qi circulate through their bodies and focus their attention on their skin. The countless pores across their bodies would absorb the air in the water like fish, maintaining all their bodily functions.
However, as the two dragons dove deeper into the sea, the pressure from every direction grew increasingly intense.
By the time they had descended several thousand zhang beneath the surface, the immense water pressure had forced Hui Qi to mobilize the power of Heaven and Earth, forming a protective barrier around his body.
Jiang Dali, Yin Zhong, and Xiao Sanxiao, however, continued descending as though nothing were wrong, relying on their physical bodies alone to withstand the pressure of several thousand zhang of seawater.
There was no need to speak of Jiang Dali and Yin Zhong's physiques. Xiao Sanxiao possessed the bloodline of the Dragon Turtle, a divine beast equally at home on land and in water. Even ten thousand zhang beneath the sea, he was as relaxed as if he had returned home.
The group rode their dragons into the depths of the sea. Under Mo Luo's guidance, they soon found a bizarre and peculiar region on the ocean floor—a stretch of