The sound of shattering came from within the black storm. Immortal King Weapons actually drifted there, blown out of the sea before exploding in midair, utterly destroyed.
One could imagine how much had happened over hundreds of millions of years. Some of the mightiest beings had once reached this place, only to die horrific deaths.
Even their weapons had sunk into the Sea of Boundaries!
Only when immense storms occasionally swept through would some of those weapons surface, yet even then, they could not escape destruction.
It was too powerful. This Great Dao storm was terrifying indeed. Even the weapons of giants among Immortal Kings could not withstand it and shattered here, meaning that the flesh-and-blood bodies of those kings could never endure it.
Ji Hao felt as though blades were slicing his body. There was some pain, but no actual injury. His skin shone with a lustrous glow, and his tough, imperishable indestructible body held back the storm.
He had not even struck forward, yet he had already withstood it.
This was the power of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor!
However, he was not one to keep suffering needlessly. The lustrous radiance on his body flashed, shutting every gust of the storm out a foot away.
The beings hiding on the islands suffered bitterly. Had those islands not been special, forming natural barriers, they would all have died.
Even so, some had gone pale. Great Dao symbols densely filled the Dark Storm, and some had even encroached upon the islands, posing a lethal threat to them.
Ji Hao was certain that this was a storm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor Runes!
Slash!
He finally acted, cutting open the storm and erasing the black symbols before those islands, sparing the beings there from disaster.
With his hands clasped behind his back, Ji Hao stood