Thousand Feather Sky Covering Formation, Slaying a Second-Tier Late Stage Death Spirit Dragon Python!

The two first flew out of Purple Mountain, leaving that battlefield behind.

Afterward, Li Qingyuan found a hidden location to enter seclusion and refine the formation, while Ji Kun stood guard for him.

Several hours later, the night had passed. The east had turned white, and the red sun rose high.

"Phew~" Li Qingyuan let out a long breath of stale air and smiled in satisfaction. "This Thousand Feather Sky Covering Formation can be called a top-tier second-grade high-rank formation. Even a Late-Stage Foundation Establishment Perfection cultivator would be in a sorry state if trapped within it."

"No wonder Lei Chen had been confident that, with his False Core Realm cultivation and this formation, he could kill enemies. Even False Core Cultivators of the same rank would be unable to break the formation."

Li Yunmei smiled sweetly and flattered him, "So what? No matter how much he schemed, no matter how sly as a ghost he was, wasn't he still suppressed and killed by Brother Li in one strike?"

"Everything he had accumulated over the years also fell into your hands."

Li Qingyuan put away the formation disk and Formation Flags, took out the Wind Spirit Boat, and said, "Let's go. Time to hunt Demonic Beasts."

"Ji Kun." Li Qingyuan tapped his Space Ring.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck~" Ji Kun responded, transforming into a streak of light and slipping into the Space Ring, his aura vanishing completely.

Whoosh!

The Wind Spirit Boat took off. Li Qingyuan and Li Yunmei stood side by side, speeding directly toward the core region of the Dead Spirit Abyss.

Li Qingyuan smiled. "Fellow Daoist Yunmei, since arriving in Three Joys Immortal City, this is my first time leaving the city. Do you know the origin of the Dead Spirit Abyss's name?"

Li Yunmei pondered briefly before