The Might of the Great Dao

The demonic qi churned within the forbidden zone where the Nine-Colored Deer dwelled, all life extinguished.

The ground was riddled with cracks. Flames burst forth from time to time, while black smoke hung thick in the air. It looked like a land of great calamity.

Chen Wang had come here many times, yet every time he saw it, his heart still trembled with fear.

The killing intent on the Nine-Colored Deer was too heavy, making him deeply wary.

Yet this time, after reaching the Body Integration Realm and returning to this deadly place, Chen Wang felt something different.

Chen Wang said in surprise, "This place contains the Great Dao of Death. It seems quite a few people died here."

Previously, Chen Wang had been unable to sense anything special about this area. He had merely been intimidated by the terrifying scene, and even his divine soul had been somewhat suppressed.

But now, Chen Wang could sense the Great Dao of Death within it, and his mood brightened considerably.

He had comprehended the Life and Death Great Dao, and his cultivation had greatly improved. Simply standing there, he possessed the bearing of a still abyss and towering mountain.

Chen Wang bellowed like a great bell, "Nine-Colored Deer, get the hell out here!"

Previously, Chen Wang had always been suppressed when facing the Nine-Colored Deer. Every time, he had been unable to do anything against its divine abilities.

The Nine-Colored Deer's divine ability was the Five-Colored Divine Light. Its transformations were boundless, capable of both offense and defense, making it difficult for Chen Wang to deal with.

The moment Chen Wang's words fell, the Nine-Colored Deer slowly emerged from the thick smoke.

In the darkness, the Nine-Colored Deer's fur was decayed as it slowly pulled that rust-covered treasure carriage forth. Looking down