Several days later, the fleets of Qiyuan Island's three major powers approached the entrance to the Seventh Layer of Thunder Abyss, preparing to launch their offensive.
In a cultivator war on such a massive scale, it was difficult to achieve a surprise attack or prevail through the unexpected. All they could rely on was open and righteous strength.
Countless cultivators flew out from over a hundred Spiritual Ships, multicolored escape lights flickering around them. They blotted out the sky in a dark mass, like black clouds pressing down upon a city.
There were over ten thousand Qi Refining Cultivators, more than a thousand Foundation Establishment Cultivators, over a hundred Core Formation Cultivators, and more than ten Nascent Soul Cultivators. The lineup was formidable.
At that moment, a vast swath of blue clouds came flying toward them from the opposite side with equally fierce momentum. It was the Sea Race army.
Some flew through the air on their own, while others rode all manner of sea beasts.
A rough glance showed that their overall strength was no weaker than the human side's. Among them were also ten powerful Fourth-grade Sea Race cultivators.
Keer, the Abyss Master of the Crystal Scale Tribe, whose body was like a small mountain, burst into laughter. "You rabble of the human race, today I'll make sure you return in crushing defeat!"
The tens of thousands of Sea Race cultivators around him also broke into loud mockery, and for a time, the clamor shook the heavens.
On the Qiyuan Island human allied army's side, True Monarch Cangya, True Monarch Jin Hai, and True Monarch Xuan Ge, president of the Baichuan Association, flew out from the crowd.
True Monarch Jin Hai laughed heartily. "Keer, after all these years, you're still the same as ever—only capable of showing off