Hengtian Mountains!
Lin Bai had almost left Tianyi City at the same time as the city's contingent.
The human side's upper echelons were led by numerous Nine Tribulation Dao Realm experts, including Fuyang, Tong Wuji, Nangong Qingxuan, and Prince Mu. They departed Tianyi City in grand procession, heading for Dragon Burial Abyss with the air of an army determined not to return until it had seen the Giant God.
Meanwhile, half an hour before the contingent left Tianyi City, Lin Bai slipped quietly out through the southern gate and headed toward Dragon Burial Abyss.
Beyond Tianyi City's southern gate stretched boundless barren wilderness: primeval forests thick with miasma and towering, perilous mountains too high to climb. Since this region lay between Tianyi City and Dragon Burial Abyss, few powerful members of the Demon Race could survive here. Only some low-level demons lived within it.
Now that Tianyi City and Dragon Burial Abyss were locked in a tense standoff, nearly all the demons here had migrated with their entire lineages, fearing that the war between the human race and ghost cultivators would bring disaster upon the innocent.
Thus, although the journey from Tianyi City to Dragon Burial Abyss was a long one, in reality, as long as he avoided being harmed by the miasma and poisonous fumes, Lin Bai would encounter almost no great danger along the way.
Under blue skies and white clouds, Lin Bai flew on his sword just above the treetops, heading toward Dragon Burial Abyss.
Dressed in the black robe given to him by the Crow, he concealed the aura of the Devouring Sword Soul to the utmost. As long as he did not enter within a hundred meters of the Giant God, the latter would not detect him.
Lin Bai did not know that cultivators of