It turned out that what lay before him was not some strange phenomenon. If he had never seen it before, it could only mean that his experience in this area was lacking. A mudslide formed from massive floods mixed with yellow sand came rushing toward Lu Xiaotian, its turbid waves soaring to the heavens. Looking out, he saw dozens, even hundreds, of normally rarely seen demon beasts—seventh-tier, eighth-tier, and even ninth-tier—struggling in the towering mudslide as they rolled along with the turbid waves. Before this sudden natural disaster, even these powerful Golden Core-level demon beasts could only drift with the current. Among the roiling torrent were also quite a few corpses of powerful demon beasts, coated in mud and sand. It was impossible to tell whether they had been cut down by the Sword Qi in the air and fallen, or had died within this earth-shaking mudslide.
But Lu Xiaotian had no time to worry about any of that now. He could neither go up nor go down, so he had better think about how to survive this natural disaster first. Without his life, everything else he thought about would be in vain.
Lu Xiaotian gave a bitter smile. He did not have the courage to break through the restrictions in the air and deal with those fearsome Sword Qi. There were certainly many powerful demon beasts in the vast mudslide, but fortunately, they were all too busy fending for themselves to bother with him. Otherwise, with so many demon beasts—especially the several ninth-tier ones—even a single one would have been enough to give him a world of trouble.
Black-and-White Twin Bowls! In this situation, Lu Xiaotian naturally brought out the best magical treasure he had for saving his life. One black and one white, the two flat, round magical