Elsewhere!
Above a stretch of sea in the True Dragon Sea.
A golden flowing light suddenly tore through the void and appeared above these waters.
In the blink of an eye, the flowing light had already crossed the void and vanished beyond the horizon.
Suddenly!
The golden flowing light halted.
A middle-aged cultivator clad in a golden dragon robe, his face immensely imposing, emerged from the void.
Yet strangely, this middle-aged cultivator differed somewhat from an ordinary human.
A sharp golden horn rose from his forehead, as though it could pierce the heavens, lending him an added measure of dominance.
That was right.
He was the current Ancestor of the Golden Flood Dragon Clan, Demon Venerable Nether Sea.
Immediately afterward.
Demon Venerable Nether Sea, standing amid the clouds, flashed and transformed into a golden flowing light that plunged downward, disappearing from sight.
The dim seafloor!
Within a Stone Cave in the sheer walls on either side of an undersea canyon, a figure sat cross-legged upon the ground, utterly motionless like a stone statue.
There was not even the faintest breath.
Had it not been for the boundless, surging vitality contained within his body, one might easily have mistaken him for a corpse.
Just then...
The dust-covered figure seated on the ground, his true features obscured, suddenly opened his eyes.
A glimmer of crystal light lit up within the dark Stone Cave.
Then, a muttered voice rang out within the Stone Cave, "Who dares trespass into the forbidden grounds of my clan!"
The voice was hoarse, like raw iron scraping together, as though he had not spoken for a very long time.
The next moment.
A terrifying pressure at the Half-Venerable realm erupted from the seated figure.
Dust flew everywhere!
When they looked again, the figure within the Stone Cave had