บท 222: Gathering the Water of the World and Dragging the Sea Away

Vast seawater surged out from the holes and rose to a height of thousands of feet, forming a huge arched bridge. The other end surged towards the capital, similar to a celestial river that was nearly a thousand feet wide. It was a spectacular sight.

The citizens, White-robed Guards, martial artists, soldiers, and merchants along the way were all shocked.

Their gazes followed the celestial bridge and landed on the dazzling figure above the capital. Their eyes turned fanatical and respectful.

Jiang Changsheng raised his hands and seawater condensed above his palms, forming a huge lake that floated above the capital. What's more, not a single drop of water spilled.

Looking at the lake above the Dao Ancestor getting larger and larger, the capital fell into a commotion.

"That is definitely an immortal technique. No martial arts technique can do that."

"What does the Dao Ancestor want to do?"