The changes here drew countless gazes in an instant. The Great Evolution Sect, Heaven's Will Sect, and all the other factions turned their attention to the newly emerged Great Dao.
Divine thoughts intersected, and discussion ran rampant.
Yuanting also stared at that imposing figure, his expression gradually turning livid. Supreme venerable might spread forth in vast waves. There was no doubt about it: this was a true Dao Venerable.
"He really has integrated with the Dao!"
Wanlan's gaze darkened, his dragon claws trembling slightly. He had poured everything into this, sending several Dragon Kings inland in succession, yet this man had still succeeded.
"So what if he has integrated with the Dao?"
Yuanting ground his teeth audibly. "He has only just entered this realm. His foundation is unstable, and his Dao mysteries have yet to solidify. Even with the blessings of heaven and earth upon him, if we join forces, we may still be able to..."
Before he could finish, his voice cut off abruptly.
The great river connecting sea and land had suddenly vanished. The vast Dao of the Outer Sea was receding rapidly, thinning as though its source had been severed.
The Dragon Kings' strength plummeted one after another. Their late-stage Dao Integration cultivation fell to the middle stage in mere moments. And it was still falling.
"Taiyuan!"
Yuanting whipped his head around, his gaze piercing the void to settle on the venerable of the river-water Dao. He snapped, "You dare cut off our retreat?! You have broken your word!" At this, displeasure surfaced on Taiyuan's face as well. Chu Mo's successful Dao Integration had already soured his mood; hearing accusations from the culprit only made it worse.
"Hmph. A pack of useless fools. What need is there to keep faith with inferior races like yours?"
Now that