Judging by wind force alone, the gales sweeping across the Black Earth Plains were at least Grade 20.
Well, that was Zhang Yang's own understanding. After all, the storm was blowing at no less than five hundred kilometers per hour, strong enough to send thousands of pounds of Mortal Iron ore skittering across the ground.
And that was without even counting the erosion of the Demonic Wind on the human body, the freezing temperatures caused by yin energy, or the paralysis of the soul caused by demonic energy.
Taken together, anyone below the Transcendent level would be wiped out in minutes without a building to shelter them.
Even Zhang Yang felt his scalp prickle. If fleeing had not meant dying even faster, he would never have wanted to face such a horrifying celestial phenomenon.
"Can you two hold on?" Zhang Yang had no choice but to release the Soul Force Field and communicate with Liu Xueli and Qian Muyun through soul threads. After all, the two of them were relatively weak, only at the Transcendent stage.
"No problem! As Heavenly Masters, we still have a few special methods. Sect Master Zhang, you're the strongest, so when you lead the way, remember to follow my Star Guiding Art. You must not stray, nor can you be misled. This is our only way out of the Black Earth Plains."
Liu Xueli immediately formed hand seals. His tongue cracked like spring thunder, and a streak of spirit light shot into the sky. No matter how the Demonic Wind, ghostly energy, and demonic clouds concealed or devoured it, it remained dazzlingly bright.
However, the Star Guiding Art required constant maintenance, so Liu Xueli would be unable to do much else afterward.
"I'll clear the path! But before that, I'm going to teach you the