In an instant, the seawater churned and cracks split open across the sky, as though the world were ending.
The two old men now resembled lofty Heavenly Dao itself. Standing in the sky with their hands behind their backs, their bodies seemed to meld with heaven and earth.
Ye Lin was like a lone boat upon a raging sea, as though the next colossal wave would sink him at any moment.
"Here, we are the lofty Dao—the Dao that can do anything."
One of the old men raised both hands above his head, his face filled with intoxicated fascination.
Ye Lin swept his gaze around him. In an instant, an incomparably dense Blood Baleful aura erupted from his body, coiling around him and keeping the surrounding seawater from approaching in the slightest.
"Welcome the sea's fury."
Boom! As those words fell, the seawater all around him roiled ceaselessly, wave after wave sweeping toward Ye Lin.
Yet Ye Lin blocked them all. Still, fatigue gradually surfaced on his face.
For some reason, his immortal power was being depleted at an extremely rapid rate here, while the strength throughout his body was swiftly draining away.
As wave after wave crashed toward him, the Blood Baleful aura enveloping Ye Lin gradually weakened. His hands rapidly formed seals. Though he did not know what kind of method this was, his most urgent task was to find a way out of this place.
Here, he was clearly at a disadvantage.
"Supreme Art, Great Sun Descends."
Immortal power surged through Ye Lin's body as he burst forth with ten thousand zhang of golden light. The golden radiance instantly evaporated all the surrounding seawater, while the phantom of a great sun hovered behind him.
With a wave of Ye Lin's hand, the vast sky shattered. A great