Inner World, sea.
Dark clouds hung thick over the surface of the sea.
A streak of golden light skimmed low across the swelling waves, forcefully piercing the ocean gale and kicking up a long trail of churning white foam.
This avatar of Qian Xunji was covered in pure Dragon Aura.
Even though he did not intentionally restrain his vital energy, every variety of sea spirit beast in the ocean shrank back into the sea floor as he passed through their waters, regardless of size or years of cultivation, every single one of them.
The seas of the Inner World seemed even more tense than the Surface World, possessing as they did the inheritances of both Asura God and Sea God simultaneously.
With the quiet preparations of the Divine Realm, the climate of the lower planes was also affected, and the storms had practically never ceased.
Qian Xunji pushed forward against the storm.
At the edge of his vision, the outline of Asura Island gradually grew clear. That dark-red murderous cloud was striking indeed.
The stream of light halted at the edge of Asura Island.
Qian Xunji closed his eyes, and the spiritual power of a ninety-ninth-rank Limit Douluo unfurled like an intangible giant net, sweeping across every inch of land on the island.
Qian San, Xiao Qing, Dai Zhuqing, and the rest of Claes's students were all absent.
Not on the island. Qian Xunji figured it was normal; calculating the progress of the Asura God Trials, they should have gone out to sea.
Qian Xunji put away his outward-radiating Dragon Aura as much as possible, his figure descending straight toward the courtyard behind Asura God Temple.
The courtyard exuded an otherworldly tranquility.
A few stout Bloodwood trees blocked the scorching sun outside, casting large patches of cool shade on the