Thus, starting from the First Layer of Kun Abyss, they would descend layer by layer in proper sequence until reaching the Ninth Layer. For most Great Cang Realm cultivators, this was the relatively safe and reliable method.
At least I won't have to painstakingly search for the entrance to each layer of Kun Abyss myself, Chen Fei thought.
The passageways connecting the layers of Kun Abyss were not fixed. Influenced by chaotic demonic qi and spatial fluctuations, they shifted and changed. A lone traveler would need to spend time identifying and searching for them.
But now, with so many Great Cang Realm cultivators ahead serving as guiding beacons, he only needed to follow the group and had no need to look for the entrances to the various layers himself.
Led by and with the path cleared by the vast number of powerful experts ahead, the trailing party encountered virtually no real obstruction. The occasional demonic monster blocking their path was instantly ground to dust by the terrifying torrent of gathered power at the front.
The scene before them changed once more, and an even denser, heavier aura rushed toward them. Chen Fei knew that they had reached the destination of this journey—the Ninth Layer of Kun Abyss.
Back when he was only at the Fifteenth Order, Chen Fei had reached no farther than the Seventh Layer of Kun Abyss.
Chen Fei surveyed his surroundings. The light here was exceedingly dim, as though every trace of illumination had been swallowed by the omnipresent, viscous demonic qi.
The pressure of space had reached an extreme. Beside his ears howled an unceasing wind that seemed to come from the Nine Netherworlds, along with all manner of eerie whispers whose origins could not be discerned.
Yet what truly alarmed Chen Fei was the density