Space-Time Power ran rampant, and terrifying shockwaves struck from time to time. This barren land was far more perilous than the outside world, nowhere near as simple as it appeared.
Dao Rhymes swirled around Shen Lin and Wei Qing, while five-colored auspicious radiance intertwined and flowed across their bodies. Both unleashed their utmost power to resist the terrifying impacts around them.
Their expressions were grim, their faces somewhat pale. In this pitch-black realm, everything was unknown; it was truly difficult to suppress the fear in their hearts.
They studied Lin Xuan from the corners of their eyes, only to find Life and Death Dao Rhyme surging around his entire body, completely concealing his figure. He seemed to be sensing something.
"Senior Brother!" x2.
The two called out in confusion, intending to wake Lin Xuan.
"Shut up!"
Yet Lin Xuan's flat words left them with no choice but to fall silent.
Anger flashed through both their eyes. After withdrawing their gazes, they each took out a Transmission Talisman and began sending messages.
Very soon, delight flashed through their eyes. Just as the outside world had said, Transmission Talismans were not restricted in this realm and could even pinpoint the location where messages were received with precision.
Both of them secretly relaxed, and killing intent flickered through their eyes before vanishing.
They had already contacted the Five Elements Palace's backup force: a full seventeen Death Immortals.
Even the weakest of these Death Immortals had remained at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal realm for over a thousand years. Though they could never advance again in their lives, each had mastered one or two Dao arts, and had done everything possible to make up for their own deficiencies. Their foundations ran deep.
They were the blades of the Five Elements Palace, specially tasked