That day, the Northern Sky Army sat down in a domineering manner for the sake of the Toad of Destiny. They had almost torn down the surrounding tens of thousands of miles of land into flat ground. The final explosion of the toad of Destiny had even razed the entire miasma mountain to the ground.
At this point in time, this place had already evolved into the largest plain in the borderless sea.
The huge flag that hung high in the sky was fluttering in the wind.
All kinds of flags converged into a sea of flags. The noisy training sounds rose and fell one after another, and only dust filled the sky.
Shadows shuttled back and forth, quickly reporting the latest developments. In order to be efficient, the people who passed the messages back and forth were all high-level cultivators above immortal-level rank-7.