Giant waves crashed against the barrier, forming rain that fell across the sky.
Prime Minister Zhang stared at the sea in the distance, dyed a brilliant red beneath the curtain of rain, and could not help swallowing.
"Was that the Venerable Realm?"
Yun Junyou wore a solemn expression and nodded lightly.
"If I wasn't mistaken, that figure just now was a renowned Saint Realm expert of the Rakshasa Race. I'd heard that he ranked among the top hundred on the Myriad Realms Stele of the Chaos Sea."
Although Prime Minister Zhang was not familiar with the path of cultivation, he had still heard of the famous Myriad Realms Stele during this time.
The various rankings on the Myriad Realms Stele listed the most elite cultivators in the entire Chaos Sea.
That giant of the Rakshasa Race had ranked among the top hundred in the entire Chaos Sea at the Saint Realm level.
The one who could kill him with a single saber strike could only be in the Venerable Realm.
Clearly, the Rakshasa Race had thought of this as well.
The next moment, three figures appeared abruptly in the sky.
They were not as tall as the previous Rakshasa, but the instant they appeared, everyone across the entire Rakshasa Islands focused their attention on them.
Though they were separated by tens of millions of miles, even a mortal like Prime Minister Zhang could see their faces clearly at this moment.
It was as though they were beings who towered above this world.
"Body and Dao as one. These three are also in the Venerable Realm!"
Yun Junyou murmured, his eyes filled with yearning as he looked at them.
"To act so recklessly, are you intending to make an enemy of our Rakshasa Race?"
The one in the middle of the