By the time everyone else realized that the Manyu Continent was crumbling, it was too late for the other powers to separate themselves from the mainland. The first thing they had to endure was the final backlash of the world as they forcefully maintained their landmass with their grand formation.

Fortunately for the Tongyou Stronghold, they separated themselves in the nick of time and could avoid the final backlash of the Manyu Continent.

Their floating island was practically the exact structure they planned for. No unnecessary losses were suffered. 

The other powers weren’t so lucky.0

Thousands of miles in a certain direction from the Tongyou Island, a cultivator wearing a silver crown on his head sat in the middle of the territory controlled by the Divine Capital Sect. He exuded an air of elegance as he directed the experts of the Divine Capital Sect to deal with the cracks in their landmass caused by the destruction of the Manyu Continent.

As everyone ran around to deal with the issues that were arising, one of the Martial Extermination Realm experts from the Divine Capital Sect approached the silver crowned cultivator and muttered softly. He failed to hide the panic in his voice....