Though he knew danger lay ahead, Fan Lang continued driving forward without changing routes.
Some troubles could not be avoided simply by hiding. Fan Lang wanted to charge straight into Duzun Demon Emperor's territory in one burst of momentum. If he changed course midway, that momentum would dissipate.
"Hmph. I'd like to see what tricks you've prepared for me." Fan Lang snorted coldly, and the Strongest Dragon Sword on the car was eager to strike.
The Demon Spirit Skeleton Car sped all the way into the dangerous zone, triggering a سلسلة of traps.
Several interlocking formations activated with a thunderous roar, transforming into towering mountains, surging floods, and massive locks.
The mountains were arranged in special positions, and every single one was alive, capable of moving back and forth. Even if they were destroyed, new rocks and mountains could grow back.
Those floods were black, and every drop of water was lethally dangerous, capable of destroying everything in the world.
Each massive lock carried a locking effect. Just one of them could firmly imprison an Upper God.
That was only part of it. In truth, many more dangers, both overt and hidden, activated at that moment, all aimed at Fan Lang.
The Demon Spirit Skeleton Car was hindered as it jolted between the mountains. Floods surged in from both front and back, forming a devouring force as monstrous waves crashed down from both directions.
Divine Thunder Fist Technique!
Fan Lang abruptly rose to his feet, clenched his fist, and threw a punch forward, unleashing immeasurable lightning that formed a brilliant light illuminating the universe.
Bolts of lightning blasted furiously in every direction, using absolute destructive force to overcome every obstacle. They shattered the mountains, evaporated the floods, and melted the locks.
With that strike, every obstacle around him was swept