Inside the ancient underground nest, everything was hazy. Wisps of chaos mist drifted through the air, and the rocky walls were dark red.
They had not gone far when a brilliant ribbon floated through the void.
It moved without a sound, yet carried deadly killing intent.
This was an ancient divine chain of rules, powerful enough to cut a Divine Fire Realm cultivator in half at the waist.
Shi Hao was just about to call out a warning, but Ye Xuan continued forward with his hands behind his back, not even glancing at the ribbon.
The moment the ribbon came within three feet of Ye Xuan, it dissolved into a shower of light and scattered into the air.
As they continued onward, a mass of black flames appeared ahead, burning fiercely and radiating a terrifying heat.
These were demonic flames that could burn even gods alive.
Ye Xuan remained composed and did not slow his steps.
The instant he entered the sea of fire, the raging black flames seemed to have encountered their sovereign. They withdrew to either side of their own accord, opening up a broad passage.
Farther ahead, a skeletal flood dragon in the True God realm emerged from a sea of magma.
It opened its enormous jaws and lunged at them, carrying the resentment and killing intent it had harbored in life.
Ye Xuan merely raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the skeletal flood dragon.
The instant the ferocious True God skeletal flood dragon met Ye Xuan's gaze, the ghostly flames in its eye sockets trembled violently.
As though it had felt an absolute suppression from the depths of its soul, its enormous body froze in midair.
Then it obediently lowered its head and stretched itself flat across the magma, willingly becoming a bridge of bones