As the two Demon Sect factions appeared over the sea, divine abilities exploded across the sky like bursts of heavenly light, while spells crisscrossed like a downpour of stars.
Demonic qi surged like ink. The corpses of Sea Clan warriors floating on the surface gathered into drops of blood, which merged into a vast blood sea that bore down on them. This was the Blood Sea Demon Sect's handiwork.
From afar, you saw a throne forged from blood towering at the center of that sea. A white-haired man sat upon it: Blood Sea High Person had arrived.
Beside him stood a gaunt elder, the master of the Ultimate Dao Demon Sect, the Ultimate Dao Elder.
The Ultimate Dao Elder seemed to sense something. He suddenly looked up at you, narrowed his thin eyes, and smiled.
More and more Great Dao Golden Core cultivators joined the slaughter. Battles raged everywhere between sea and sky.
Yet the Great Demons of the sea seemed endless. As the Demon Sect factions appeared, more demon kings emerged to meet them, handling the battle with ease.
This was the strength the Sea Clan had amassed.
The bitter fighting dragged on for another three days without respite. The Human Race's side gradually began to show fatigue.
Your gaze sharpened. Jade light flowed through your eyes as you looked toward the two towering Dragon Palaces in the deep sea.
A dragon's roar suddenly shook the sea and echoed through the heavens. The conch horns that had sounded without pause over the waves gradually fell silent.
The Sea Clan soldiers, packed as densely as scales, halted their assault like a receding tide. Seeing this, the cultivators of every sect tacitly withdrew and took a brief rest.
Shi Jinghong's expression tightened. She sensed an approaching pressure quietly gathering, like a