Curse Death Realm.
A place filled with death and curses.
An indissoluble gloom hung over the void, while the air carried a suffocating, oppressive aura.
There was no Life Energy here, much less any life.
Under the shroud of Death Haze, life became exceptionally fragile.
Unless one had mastered the laws of the Death Heavenly Dao.
Wang Ye walked as if on level ground, following among the Spirit Race army without any change in expression.
Saber King Gu, on the other hand, had to expend energy to resist the erosion of the Death Haze, and focus his will to deal with curses that could appear at any moment.
This was a realm of death that could devour even Supremes.
Yet it was also one of the entrances to the Opportunity Land.
Though he did not know how to enter the Opportunity Land, Wang Ye was not worried.
Because Ling Qi Jun knew.
"If the Golden Winged God Race wanted to deal with us, where would they set an ambush?" Wang Ye asked.
"Ten Thousand Curses Undead Road." Ling Qi Jun was very calm. "The Curse Death Realm is vast, with countless routes in. But there is only one road leading to the Opportunity Land."
"What are the odds of an ambush?" Wang Ye smiled.
"At least fifty percent." Ling Qi Jun said, "It might not necessarily be aimed at us Spirit Race members, but if the Golden Winged God Race wants to monopolize the opportunity, they will most likely set up a blockade here."
Wang Ye nodded.
He had already prepared thoroughly for this.
His comprehension of the Death Heavenly Dao had been specifically prepared for fighting here.
The Curse Death Realm would become his home ground!
They slowly entered the depths of the Curse Death Realm.
The Spirit Race