Trapped, Six Image Projections!

Within the giant pit of Demon Spirit Mountain, amid layer upon layer of demonic energy.

The Black-Robed Emperor Level Cultivator floated in midair. He vaguely saw Li Ze suddenly struck heavily by the "wind," then instantly blasted down into the giant pit. Once Li Ze vanished from sight, a trace of chill flashed through his icy eyes.

"Heh, an Emperor Level invader? So what if you're stronger than me? Once you enter, you die!"

Gazing at the boundless demonic energy, the Black-Robed Emperor Level Cultivator muttered, "Teacher, my fellow disciples. In that battle long ago, I failed to avenge you. But now, I have sent this Emperor Level invader into this Abyss. He will undoubtedly die. This can count as vengeance for you. I hope you can rest in peace!"

The Black-Robed Emperor Level Cultivator knew full well how terrifying that "wind" was. When he had first encountered it, even after descending with utmost caution, he had barely escaped after being struck once and exhausting all his strength. He had never dared go down again afterward.

Buzz~ Buzz~ Two more image projections gradually emerged from the distant demonic energy.

The Black-Robed Emperor Level Cultivator glanced at them.

"This place may look like a giant pit, but it is actually a demonic abyss. If not for these image projections, I wouldn't want to remain here for even a day." The Black-Robed Emperor Level Cultivator muttered, "Enough. I have committed the mysteries of these image projections to memory, and my comprehension has reached a bottleneck. It's time to leave!"

"Invaders, one day, I will lead other cultivators and break out!!"

Whoosh~

The Black-Robed Emperor Level Cultivator took a single step and vanished. Only the boundless mist continued to drift slowly. Apart from the many cracks on the mountain wall, no one would