Earlier, Su Yi, Xi Ning, and Fan Zhui had remained hidden far away in the shadows.
To avoid being discovered, they had all concealed their auras. Coupled with the great distance between them, they had not heard Yun Jiu and the others' conversation.
But to Su Yi, none of that mattered.
The instant he recognized their identities, he had already sentenced them to death in his heart!
"Come, follow them."
Su Yi sprang into action.
"Do you have a grudge against them, Fellow Daoist?"
Along the way, Xi Ning asked via voice transmission.
"Yes."
Su Yi nodded.
He had not expected to encounter experts from the Six Great Immortal Dao Giant Powers on the way to the Dragon Palace Ruins.
But now that he had encountered them, he naturally would not let such an opportunity slip away!
"Should we make our move now?"
Xi Ning asked. She did not care what kind of blood-deep hatred existed between Su Yi and those people. Knowing they were enemies was enough.
"No rush. Let's first see what they intend to do."
Su Yi answered casually.
An hour later.
A colossal mountain range stretching across the earth appeared in Yun Jiu and the others' field of vision.
The mountain range was like a heavenly chasm, tens of thousands of feet high and rising and falling in endless succession. It was stained with an eternal crimson that had never faded through the ages, and everywhere lay scenes of ruin and collapse.
Above the heights of the mountain range, the sky was blanketed by a thick layer of blood-red thunderclouds.
Thunder raged and lightning flashed. Terrifying power of laws churned in the depths of those bloody thunderclouds. The thunder alone shook that stretch of heaven and earth without end.
Hiss!
A chorus of sharp intakes