Millions of human cultivators, millions of marine creatures.
They were all crammed onto a bare sea cliff and mudflat.
The densely packed figures made it difficult to move.
In the azure sea behind, an endless Sea Race thronged and swarmed.
There are many Sea Race creatures.
Among them were many marine creatures that had cultivated to the level of Spirit Transformation.
Such chaos, such a mixed flow of Qi.
Even the sky was stirred up by the chaotic atmosphere.
It is difficult for cultivators to leap over.
Several humans who remained behind, Void Return, questioned the Spirit Transformation Sea Race who had come ashore with expressions of shock and anger.
Why have you all landed in Pacify the West?!
"Demonic calamity is spreading! Quickly order your people to retreat!"
A human being who Void Return True Lord spoke in an impatient tone.
Within his Divine Sense, he could even feel the blood-red demonic Yao Qi gradually spreading from behind.
Right now, they desperately want to fight their way out.
Looking at the vast Dahai, the endless Sea Race creatures seemed powerless even to Void Return.
He was capable of fighting his way out.
Even forcibly breaking through the air can allow for rapid movement.
The problem is what to do about clansmen, Lineage, and lineages.
Even if one were to break through the Void Return, it would be impossible to take everyone with them.
In such a state, only the Void Return and Spirit Transformation can escape.
Even Nascent Soul Cultivator would likely find it difficult to traverse this densely packed Sea Race creature.
Once the Spiritual Power is exhausted, even if one doesn't end up in the beast's jaws.
They would also fall into the Sea Race creatures.
"Senior... it's not that we're unwilling to retreat."
"There's really... no way out!"
The Spirit Transformation Sea Race who were interrogated were no different from the Human Clan.
Only the sides of its chin still retain some resemblance to gill fins.
"What do you mean by 'no way out'?"
"As a high-ranking cultivator of the Sea Race, what difficulty is there in forcing your clan to retreat?!"
The human race, Void Return, was truly enraged and forcefully suppressed their opponent.
This made his complexion even more bitter.
"Senior, it's really not that I'm unwilling."
"I am truly powerless; a calamity has suddenly struck the sea, and all living beings have gone mad and are attacking each other endlessly."
"Only by heading towards Pacify the West can we alleviate the situation; my current strategy of oppressing the various tribes is ineffective."
"They'd rather crowd here than retreat back to the sea."
The Sea Race Spirit Transformation spoke with such conviction, his eyes brimming with fear.
His body trembled slightly.
It seems as if he personally experienced the chaos and turmoil within the seas.
Upon hearing this, the faces of the several human cultivators who Void Return stage turned even more ashen.
He was a top-tier Void Return cultivator in the Western Continent.
Their ancestors were mostly people who fled from the Central Continent.
He naturally knew some of the origins and plans of Jingxi Prefecture.
And the connection between the Central Continent and Western Continent.
Such strange phenomena made it hard for them not to have many thoughts.
This clearly plunged them and the Pacify the West human race into a dead end.
Thinking of this, the cultivators' faces grew even more bitter.
Their expressions varied.
Finally, a Void Return True Lord raised his hand, took several of his direct descendants, and broke through the void to depart.
Clearly, he intended to abandon his tribe and escape alone.
Gradually, two or three more people, and even some of them, hurriedly departed from the Void Return.
This left behind a million cultivators from Pacify the West crammed into the same spot.
Zong Qing stood atop a magic boat.
As the legitimate daughter of the royal family, she could leave by boat under the protection of guards.
But her gaze remained fixed on the direction of the Demon Manor.
"Father... when will you be back?"
" Qing'er, let's go. The vanguard of the beast tide has arrived. If we don't leave now, we'll be in trouble."
Zong Qing was deep in thought.
A graceful figure in white armor appeared behind her.
It was none other than Ling Shuangyu, the guardian Divine Lord of the Hanging Blade Pass back then.
"Mother, aren't we going to wait for Father? If we leave now, the Pacify the West people..."
Zong Qing hadn't finished speaking.
Clearly, the fate of these million Pacify the West cultivators seems to be sealed.
A hint of sadness welled up in Ling Shuangyu's beautiful eyes.
He didn't say anything more.
He made a Method Formula seal and summoned the flying boat.
"Buzz buzz buzz~!"
The airship trembled and slowly sailed away.
The flying boat bearing the insignia of the Prince's Mansion took off first.
One after another, the magical ships of great clans and patriarchs departed.
The top powers in Jingxi Prefecture all have ways to survive.
Only those cultivators of lower and middle ranks could only wait to die.
"They're gone... they've left already?"
"Even the Prince's Mansion has left? The Spirit Transformation Void Return Sects have all taken their families with them?"
"What will we do! What will we do if you leave!"
"You were the ones who ordered us to relocate to the sea!"
"Why are you abandoning us now that we've arrived!"
"Return!!!"
"..."
The monks of Pacify the West cried out in grief.
They could only watch helplessly as the large ships departed.
They can also fly.
But at this moment, the Sea Race were swarming in front of him, their energy disrupting his Spiritual Power.
Even the Foundation Establishment stage was difficult to break through.
They could only watch helplessly as their kin departed.
Grief, indignation, resentment, confusion, fear, and hatred swirled among the crowd.
Most of the millions of cultivators are only at the Qi Refinement Foundation Establishment.
The rare Golden Core Nascent Soul are still attempting to fly away.
But the Sea Race are not benevolent.
Flying in alone, a Nascent Soul Cultivator was soon swallowed whole by the Dahai sea creature.
The somber atmosphere of death permeated all living beings.
The moment the prince abandoned them.
The people of Pacify the West have lost all will to live.
An invisible, intangible, and imperceptible strange aura completely dissipated as the royal palace's flying boat departed...
"The old dragon has dispersed; the descendants of the Zong Household have come to an end here."
Without the support of the clan's destiny, the descendants of the Zong Household will be wiped out in just a few generations.
Above the stars in the Central Continent.
Among the dozen or so magnificent Dharma images, one could clearly see a dim aura completely dissipating.
The Central Continent were separated by a deadly land, and the cultivators were unaware of the specific events that had occurred in the Western Continent.
However, they are exceptionally perceptive of fortune.
From the dissipation of this aura, they could guess what had probably happened.
At this moment, high above Western Continent, only a blood-red aura remained, exceptionally bright.
Occasionally, ferocious dragon horns would appear.
It seemed as if it would transform into a real dragon at any moment.
A faint, shimmering golden light still lingered in the corner.
Compared to this blood-red aura, it was more than ten times inferior.
"That's about it. Watching a dragon transform into a serpent—it's been so many years since I've seen anything like this."
" Brother Zou, you've done a truly excellent job."
"That's right, that's right. Back then, the three families divided Jin, so it's no wonder there was the support of Yin-Yang School."
"How magnificent!"
"..."
His magnificent Dharma image inspired praise.
Zou Heng remained silent, his gaze fixed intently on the crimson aura.
The crimson aura continued to move forward.
It finally came to a stop over the Western Continent coast.
When the blood-red clouds of beasts, stretching for hundreds of miles, reached the sea frontier.
Millions of Demon Beast suddenly appeared.
A terrifying demon, resembling both a tiger and a lion, stood silently, leading countless enormous figures.
The human Sea Race crowded the shore of the sea, and all fell into utter silence.
The gaze of everyone, of all Sea Race.
They all gathered on that enormous blood cloud covered in claws, teeth, and scales.
"Hold head high--!!!"