Within the Setting Sun Sea Region, calamity qi filled the void, yet on an immortal island tucked away in one corner, all was exceptionally tranquil.
This was Wind-Mist Island. Ever since Heavenly Wind Daoist had broken through to the half-step Earth Immortal realm, the Liu Immortal Clan of Wind-Mist Island had become the second greatest power in the Setting Sun Sea.
From then on, the Liu Immortal Clan had grown confident that they could weather this great calamity, believing that they would surely become a new Earth Immortal power.
The Liu Immortal Clan's confidence stemmed from Heavenly Wind Daoist's strength. After all, not only had he cultivated the World-Opening True Body, he also possessed two supreme immortal treasures—the True Dragon Relic and the Boundless Blackscale Armor.
Together with the world-opening treasure, the Star Ring Ancient Bell, Heavenly Wind Daoist's strength could be said to far surpass that of many six-tribulation half-step Earth Immortals.
With such astonishing strength, as well as the support of his patron, the Heavenly Flame Ancestor, Heavenly Wind Daoist's rise was practically destined.
Not only did the immortal gods of the surrounding seas think so, even the Liu Immortal Clan believed it.
At this moment, before Wind-Mist Island's mountain gate, two Liu Clan cultivators stood guard, their faces filled with boredom.
One of them glanced at the boundless sea in the distance. Seeing no danger approaching, he could not help but shake his head and say, "They say the great calamity is perilous, but it has already been over a thousand years since it began. How has our Liu Clan still not encountered any formidable enemies?"
The other laughed at this. "Though the great calamity is dangerous, those who enter it are still living beings."
"Our Liu Clan's prestige now shakes the eight directions. We can be