At the edge of the Black Wind Sea.
A terrifying storm known as Chaos Astral Wind shrouded this place year-round. Formless and insubstantial, it could easily tear apart the bodies of Hunyuan Infinite Realm cultivators and corrode their souls.
Even cultivators at Hunyuan Infinite Peak were reluctant to set foot here.
Now, a group of several dozen cultivators stood at the edge of the Black Wind Sea.
They were the party led by Fan Kong, realm lord of the Brahma Heaven Dao Realm.
After hundreds of years of arduous travel, they had finally reached this legendary death trap.
It was also their only path to survival.
Exhaustion and numbness marked every face.
For hundreds of years, they had hidden wherever they could to evade the Divine Luo Domain's pursuit, draining nearly all their strength.
Thanks to Fan Kong's caution, they had been fortunate enough to avoid a direct encounter with the Divine Luo Domain's hunting squads. But the blade hanging over their heads at every moment still left them struggling to breathe.
"Realm Lord, are we... really going through there?" an elder asked, his voice trembling as he stared at the pitch-black expanse ahead, where the wind howled like wailing ghosts.
Fear showed on the others' faces as well.
The Black Wind Sea's deadly reputation was known throughout the Divine Luo Domain.
Those who entered had little hope of coming out alive.
"Do we have another choice?" Fan Kong's voice was hoarse but calm.
He turned and glanced back the way they had come.
It looked peaceful, but he knew that behind that calm, the Divine Luo Domain's Heavenly Net and Earthly Web had already been cast.
If they kept hiding within the Divine Luo Domain, death was certain.
If they braved the Black Wind Sea, they might still have