Li Qingyun traveled through the sliver of Heaven amid the gray clouds, sheltered by the Human Dao Lamp's glow. He silently flipped through the Dark Tome as well, and along the way, he was no longer ambushed from the Outer Void.
At this moment, he became even more certain that the Primordial Beginning's heavenly secrets had fallen into complete chaos.
Though he did not know the exact cause of this chaos, some tremendous upheaval must have occurred in the Outer Void.
Taking advantage of it, his tracks were also concealed beneath the Outer Void's watchful gaze.
Very soon, he reached the edge of the Muddy Field. At that moment, his heart suddenly stirred with a premonition, and he could not help looking up toward the Outer Void.
Rumble!
An even more terrifying tremor suddenly exploded.
Immediately afterward, the skies above the ruined lands were splashed with vast swaths of familiar crimson!
But it was not over. More great sheets of foul blood promptly splashed down again.
One after another, Saints fell!
At least three Saints have fallen at this moment. This Daoist has no more time...
His heart tightened slightly. Then Qingyi flashed, and he plunged into the Muddy Field.
The muddy sludge churned violently. Today, it was especially chaotic and berserk, and walking through it carried an extra measure of oppressive pressure.
Dao light swirled around Li Qingyun as he sped through the endless mud.
His divine sense swept outward again. "Fellow Daoist Lu Ya, the time has come!"
Soon, Daoist Lu Ya appeared ahead amid the mud, wearing a mask. An astonishing Dao might also radiated from him, along with a trace of "demonic aura" that he no longer bothered to conceal!
He cupped his hands toward Li Qingyun. Then the mask on his face slipped away, revealing