Fortune and misfortune leaned upon each other.
Within the Fiend Mountain lay endless opportunities, but also catastrophes that blotted out the sky.
In past years, the death rate among pioneers had exceeded fifty percent.
Discovering an opportunity was naturally a wonderful thing, but whether one could vanquish the calamity and seize that opportunity was another matter altogether.
"No matter. I must get my hands on such an opportunity," Xiao Chen said firmly.
Since it was the supreme Alchemy Divine Scripture, it concerned the great matter of strengthening his forces. No matter what hardships or obstacles lay ahead, he would not retreat.
"Friend, please come up for a talk!"
At that moment, a deep and majestic voice suddenly descended from the heavens. The sound waves roiled like terrifying spirit hammers, abruptly striking everyone's hearts.
Old Master and Second Master swiftly lit up, monstrous demonic light spreading forth as they rapidly shattered the sound waves and enveloped Xiao Chen's group in protection.
Yet even so, everyone still let out a muffled groan, their faces turning slightly pale.
They raised their heads toward the sky in astonishment, horror in their eyes. Though the speaker's origins were unknown, he was undoubtedly a peerless expert.
The next instant.
A deafening boom rang out.
The ancient branches and leaves covering the heavens instantly exploded, scattering through the air. Before they could drift down, an unparalleled divine force blasted them into powder.
With nothing left to block it.
The heavenly light blazed brightly.
Everyone saw three horrifying figures shrouded in divine radiance standing proudly above the sea of clouds like deities.
"Half-Emperors?" Old Master's expression darkened. Together with Second Master, he shot into the sky, and in the blink of an eye floated high above, standing shoulder to shoulder with those figures whose faces could not be