On land, countless eyes looked toward the fifth level of the sea.
It was too shocking. Ninety-nine percent of cultivators present couldn't even touch the first level, but Wang Xu had already passed the fourth level.
This difference was like the difference between mortals and gods.
The further you went, the harder it would be to cross the sea.
The Spiritual Flame Demonic Concubine parted her shiny lips. Respect and envy appeared in her beautiful eyes. "We're both half-step Saint Kings. How can we be so different?"
The Truth Boat started shaking violently as soon as it entered the fifth level. Wang Xu couldn't control it.
Plop.
The boat flipped over and Wang Xu fell into the sea.
Clearly, the difficulty increased tremendously after entering the fifth level.
Saintly light poured out of the water and wrapped around Wang Xu's body. He flew out of the water and landed on dry land.