Zhao Hai sat calmly in the air on a round disc. There was a small table on the disc with a wine glass on the table. Zhao Hai would pick up the wine glass and take a sip from time to time. However, his eyes were fixed on the battle below. This was the 12th year since Zhao Hai and the others had destroyed the gods. This was also the 10th realm they had conquered. If they could take down this realm, they could hold another realm merging ceremony.
It had been 12 years, but the upper realm had not attacked them. This made many people of the sea exploration sect forget the threat of the upper realm. Now, the disciples of the sea exploration sect would conquer a realm almost every year, so the entire sea exploration sect was very confident. They believed that they could smoothly take down all the realms and turn the sea exploration sect into a big realm.
