"Duanhai Cliff..."
Above the black tide, the Master of Quiet Cave stood tall, his massive body appearing strikingly thin and small beneath this towering wall. As he gazed upon the endless height of Duanhai Cliff and the enormous void surrounded by the Six Root Magic Staffs, his eyes involuntarily flickered.
Although he had lived for countless years, the times he had actually seen Duanhai Cliff were indeed few and far between.
Once driven by curiosity, he had also attempted to act against this great wall, but inevitably returned empty-handed.
From then on, he deeply understood how insignificant an individual was before this wall that spanned the Realm Sea.
Yet, precisely because of this, seeing Wang Ba lead many cultivators to accomplish such a heaven-defying feat was truly beyond description.
And the other cultivators, upon seeing the black tide, were equally astonished:
"True Man Taiyi has even aligned with the Innate Divine Demons!?"
