Family Cultivation: I Farm and Raise Fish under the Sea

Several days later.

The Beast Tide had gradually receded.

Across the sky, a streak of rosy light pierced through the clouds, scattering over the vast ocean, dispelling the surrounding dust and smoke.

The entire sea area was littered with severed limbs and torso pieces, the blood staining hundreds of miles, an utterly gruesome scene.

A group of Human Clan Cultivators stood quietly in an open area on the Island of Tranquil Jade.

The atmosphere was extremely heavy.

Cultivators from both the righteousness and devilish camps kept their distance, their eyes flickering with wariness.

Now that the Human Clan had won a complete victory, no external forces were influencing either side.

Everyone understood that if not for the Beast Tide, the battle between righteousness and devilish ways would have probably erupted long ago.

A group of Demon Cultivators could barely contain themselves, eager to act.