Rumble!!!
A deafening clap of thunder erupted.
On the surface of the sea, waves surged thousands of meters high.
An ancient pressure swept across a hundred miles.
Everyone, in a panic, activated their powers to protect themselves.
On the Liang Family's ship.
The remaining cultivators swiftly unleashed their spiritual power to withstand the raging tides.
In the next moment, everyone stared in disbelief ahead.
As the thousand-zhang high waves crashed down.
Three enormous gates emerged!!!
On the gates were vivid dragon and phoenix statues.
An aura of desolation impacted everyone present!
"This is the North Sea shore!"
Liang Xin felt like she couldn't breathe.
At this moment, she forgot that her dantian had already been ruined.
Forgot that she was in a perilous situation.
In her eyes, there were only those three gates!
All these years in the Liang Family.
She had always been poring over the ancestral texts left behind.
