Figures streamed from the distant Four Great Realms and the Ruins of Zhangshi, turning into streaks of multicolored light as they headed straight for Sea-Cutting Cliff.
For a time, their dazzling radiance lit up the entire void of the Boundary Sea.
These streaks of light varied in speed, and the presences within them were just as varied.
Even from afar, voices could be heard coming from the light:
"Chen Zhongqi, Cloud-Heaven Sect of the Cloud-Heaven Realm."
"Cloud-Heaven Sect of the Cloud-Heaven Realm..."
"Cloud-Heaven Realm..."
"Yin Tianzhi, Baiqu Yin Clan of the Ruins of Zhangshi!"
"Yin Penglai, Baiqu Yin Clan of the Ruins of Zhangshi..."
"Cheng Lianzi, Laowen Sect of the Ruins of Zhangshi..."
"Void Demon Realm..."
"Silkworm Dragon Realm..."
"East Lapis Lazuli Buddha Realm..."
"Jade Green Sea Realm..."
"Turning Mountain Realm..."
"Hundred-Grass Realm..."
Wang Ba and the six Mahayana cultivators hovered before the endless high wall of Sea-Cutting Cliff. Watching the streaks of light filling the sky, they felt a surge of heroic spirit in that fleeting moment.
These people were all mainstays of their respective realms and factions. Among them were no few at the mid stage of Tribulation Crossing, and even the late stage. Those below Body Integration were not even qualified to come and lend support.
The high-ranking cultivators of the Four Great Realms had also turned out almost in full force.
In the Cloud-Heaven Realm, apart from Zhang Bokai, the current sect master of the Cloud-Heaven Sect, who remained behind to oversee the formations outside the Four Great Realms and ensure their safety, almost every Tribulation Crossing cultivator had come.
The newly born Silkworm Dragon Realm and the Void Demon Realm were much the same; Shen Fu had not come.
Only the East Lapis Lazuli Buddha Realm had sent everyone, even Yanpoluo, who had hopes of