The Dao aura around the huge ocean island spread in all directions. There were supreme treasures hidden there, which drew countless experts, the majority of which were Dao realm cultivators.
A person was walking on the surface of the ocean. Armor appeared on his body, and he looked extraordinary.
It was Ji Dexin.
His eyes flickered as he looked at the two mountains that were emitting light on the island.
The island was formed from the corpse of an ancient expert.
"At least the 20th level of the Dao realm," Ji Dexin muttered.
The situation in the nine zones was deteriorating, and everyone was fighting.
Even though he was the reincarnation of a half-saint of the celestial race, he still felt great pressure. This was not an ordinary Great Daoyuan calamity.
There were hidden experts plotting something behind the scenes, including those from the Ancient Chaos World.
