"Presumably, the Ji Clan won't dare touch Meng Hao's karma so easily anymore."
They had tried to sever Meng Hao's karma, only to end up hanging one of the Ji Clan ancestors from South Heaven Star. Given the Ji Clan's influence on South Heaven Star, they likely would not dare act rashly now.
Across the entire Ninth Mountain Sea, the Ji Clan was undoubtedly the foremost clan. But the Ji Clan branch on South Heaven Star could not be considered the foremost.
"To avoid the Ji Clan's pursuit, Meng Hao can only venture deeper into Ink Land."
Li Yu rose to his feet, looked up at the pitch-black land, and nodded. "Ji Clan changed the heavens, causing the Mountain Sea Great War. The ashes from a talisman burned by an expert scattered across the land and stained it black. This is Ink Land."
Because Ink Land carried the aura of that expert's talisman, the Ji Clan's karma arts were obscured here. They could not find Meng Hao.
"So, take your time and have fun!"
Turning toward the horizon, Li Yu saw the great roc phantom soaring ninety thousand li through the sky and smiled as he shook his head.
Meng Hao would certainly stir up plenty of trouble after arriving in Ink Land. But that no longer had much to do with Li Yu.
"I should head straight for Western Desert."
Leaping down from the cliff, Li Yu sped toward Western Desert.
Aside from its black earth, Ink Land was most famous for one thing... chaos!
Ink Land cultivators were synonymous with slaughter and chaos.
As he traveled west, fights and killings could be seen everywhere. Murder for treasure, vendettas, and all manner of bloodshed were commonplace.
Boom!
Li Yu was heading for a cultivator city in Ink Land, intending