Chaosheng Cliff.
Jiang Ning slowly raised his arms, as if embracing the rivers and seas.
Behind him, the sound of surging tide and roaring waves echoed.
In the void behind him, countless water droplets appeared out of thin air.
They then rose and gathered into a hazy sea of fog.
Chen Canghai, Chen Wang, and Jing Wuming kept retreating until they exited the area covered by the fog sea.
Looking at the churning fog sea ahead, their gazes shrank again and again.
Just at this moment.
The fog sea surged, quickly solidifying, and in the blink of an eye, turned into a vast ocean, with a huge wave phantom reaching ten zhang high.
At this moment, it seemed like an earthly sea appeared on Chaosheng Cliff.
Jiang Ning pushed his arms forward, as if exerting the force of ten thousand acres.
Boom——
Accompanied by a rumbling sound, the giant wave moved in response, crashing down like a mountain tipping over a sea, carrying the power of heaven and earth, smashing towards the void ahead.
