The seas surged wild!
Black waves roiled!
Immense waves, laden with boundless power from that colossal creature, slammed one Hanging City after another out of the air!
Even the Hanging Cities that the Totem Beasts bursting out of the Tupi Continent cultivators' bodies had failed to destroy were like children's toys before these heaven-shaking, earth-melting waves. The instant their formations lit with treasure light, they were smashed to pieces!
Beneath such astonishing heavenly might.
Before the countless low-level Daosheng Continent cultivators hiding inside the Hanging Cities could fly out, more than half were battered to death by that immense force!
Only some Gold Core and Nascent Soul cultivators escaped the waves in disarray.
They did not even have time to dry their sodden robes, merely raising their heads in terror to look at the northern sky.
There, an ancient existence that had slept for countless years seemed to have been disturbed by this upheaval of heaven and earth, awakening from its slumber.
Its shell rose, its four legs towered, and countless glaciers and heavenly pillars slid off its body.
In the distance, Hurricane Sea Pass, which towered into the heavens, tipped into the sea in an instant like a sheet of white paper, splashing up countless waves.
Its long, slender, snakelike neck reared high, and its enormous, craggy tortoise head let out a deep, lingering cry toward the sky.
As though it meant to pierce that sky riddled with wounds.
With each breath, astonishing cold currents gushed from its mouth and nostrils.
Turbid waves swept into the sky; raging breakers split the shores.
The Nascent Soul cultivators led by the middle-aged cultivator in yellow likewise stared in a daze.
They did not even have time to spare a thought for the white-haired old man who had just viciously ambushed them.