Purple Fate Ancestor was burdened with worries, utterly disappointed in that one from the Black Demon Abyss...
"Damn it, if I ever beg you again, may I be worse than a pig or dog!"
He was holding in a blaze of anger, even cursing aloud, without the slightest bearing of a Great Supreme Truth expert.
For the black sword's advancement, and to pave the way.
Over these years, for the greater good and for the Black Demon Abyss, he had set aside his rift with his master and repeatedly depleted his own vital energy.
It could be said that he had already done very well.
Yet his master's actions now chilled his heart, and there was nothing he could do.
"One with great fortune will not fall so easily. What's more, his... talent far exceeds Ghost Control Heaven's expectations, and he has the protective item I bestowed upon him. He will definitely be fine!"
Purple Fate Ancestor consoled himself.
Meanwhile, within the strange land, yin winds howled in fury, ghosts and demons appearing before them and filling the void.
A Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Banner hung above the Azure Sky. Its blood-colored banner overflowed with Killing Intent, while countless wandering souls wailed.
This stretch of land resembled Human Hell, devastated as far as the eye could see.
A gigantic pallid hand descended from the heavens. Throughout the shattered strange land, those two enormous hands could be seen.
A terrifying voice shook the world at this moment.
"Blood Robe, stop hiding. This old man has seen you."
Great Joy Celestial Venerable appeared, his face beaming as though he were Maitreya Buddha.
After entering the strange land, his entire cultivation had fallen to the peak of Mythic rank.
That was the nature of a strange land.
Outside it, he might have