Boom! Crack-crack! Rumble...
Amid thunderous roars, the sea bellowed, the earth shook, and the storm stretched from sky to sea. The battle between Four Symbols Island and the Immortal Dynasty ultimately ended with the collapse of White Tiger Island, one of the Four Symbols, as it sank beneath the sea.
The blood of East Sea cultivators who died in battle at Four Symbols Island stained tens of thousands of miles of ocean crimson. More than ten thousand corpses lay scattered, their blood enough to set floating shields adrift!
Though they knew certain death awaited them, they still charged forward without hesitation. What they defended was their homeland, their history, their culture, and their dao lineage.
Over his years of cultivation, Liang Zhaohuang had experienced countless battles, great and small. The deaths and sacrifices he had witnessed numbered far beyond a million.
Yet this time, it felt especially different.
When the Demon Country was destroyed and the demonic barbarians exterminated, he had been able to watch calmly, even with delight, taking part in the plundering of wealth. But they had not been of his kind.
Now, however, the expansion, battles, and slaughter in the East Sea were kin slaughtering kin.
More importantly, Liang Zhaohuang deeply understood the meaning behind this battle and bloodshed. It was a struggle and slaughter between two civilizations and dao lineages—a massacre in which an invading civilization sought to exterminate the native one!
Even though Liang Zhaohuang had now become an immortal, he could not help but feel a pang of sorrow for his own kind.
He did not remain in the East Sea. He had already seen clearly that the upper echelons of the East Sea sects, along with the last elites of this world such as the Divine Path Remnants Lu Family of the Western