Zi Yan's Father: Zhu Kun

"Boom, boom, boom!"

As Mo Yu and Xiao Yan charged forward with unstoppable momentum, the surrounding magma had, at some point, gradually changed from scarlet red to a dark crimson.

Once the magma took on this color, Mo Yu and Xiao Yan were forced to slow down considerably.

The magma seemed to conceal a strange kind of heat. Even with their strength, the two were unable to easily isolate themselves from it for the time being.

"Huh? That's not right."

At that moment, Mo Yu suddenly noticed something. He immediately waved at Xiao Yan, and the two stopped their descent.

Xiao Yan seemed to have sensed something as well. The moment he saw Mo Yu's gesture, his body instantly stiffened.

Mo Yu and Xiao Yan exchanged a glance, then stared straight ahead. Within their soul perception, this place... seemed to be the end of the magma. Yet what they saw before them was still endless magma.

The next moment, Xiao Yan slowly extended his hand. Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame surged across his palm, which then lightly touched the magma before him.

"Buzz!"

As Xiao Yan's palm touched the magma, it actually rippled. His palm then vanished directly, as if it had entered a spatial fold.

"There's a space hidden beneath the magma..." Xiao Yan inhaled sharply as he stared at the scene.

"Tou She Ancient God truly lives up to his name!" Mo Yu said softly.

In the past ten thousand years, who else could have accomplished something like this besides the sole Dou Di?

Hearing This, Xiao Yan nodded as well, fervor dancing in his dark eyes.

The next moment, after only a brief hesitation, Mo Yu and Xiao Yan simultaneously took a forceful step forward and directly crossed into the space beneath the magma!

"Sizzle!"

As their entire