This time, after coming to the Ancient Battlefield, Ling Tian had learned many secrets of the Cultivation World. He now knew that Death Nether Qi was not an energy that should exist in this universe, but was unique to the Nine Nether Underworld. The Nine Nether Underworld was not in the universe he inhabited, but in a universe beyond it. This meant that any place where Death Nether Qi existed was very likely connected to the world beyond. Thinking of what lay inside Death Nether Canyon, Ling Tian couldn't help worrying.
But after hearing Poqiong reassure him, he felt a little more at ease. "That's right. No Nether Soldiers appeared in Death Nether Canyon, so it must have been caused by a tiny Space Rift. Looks like I'll have to go take a look when I get the chance."
Thinking this, Ling Tian and the others continued flying. Although their strength was suppressed, they were all highly skilled cultivators and weren't too worried. Bu Wen, Dong Li, and the others fought back, and none of the Nether Soldiers surging toward them could get close.
When they came within dozens of miles of the damaged part of the Small World, the suppressive force had grown immense. By then, Ling Tian could also see the size of the breach. It stretched nearly a thousand miles across. At that size, it seemed that no method other than a divine artifact that could change its size would be ideal.
"With a breach this large, it won't be easy to seal it completely." Ling Tian sighed. He pondered for a moment. "Looks like we'll need to make full preparations. Setting up traps to delay them was the right call."
"Ling Tian, let's set up the formation here." Bu Wen slapped several Nether Soldiers to death,