Those were the sounds of magical beasts and foreign races battling within the Demon Continent, mixed with strange energy fluctuations that made one's heart tremble. Tang Bao circulated his inner force, a faint halo rising around him to ward off the eerie aura emitted by the barrier, his brows slightly furrowed.
"Senior Brother, the energy in this barrier is very strong. If we pass through it directly, will it be dangerous?"
Lin Taichu shook his head and activated Profound Iron Strength. His inner force surged, and a golden aura enveloped them both. "It is nothing. My Profound Iron Strength can withstand the barrier's corrosion. Hold on tight. We'll charge straight through."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Taichu took Tang Bao with him and flashed straight into the black fog barrier.
Inside the barrier was utter darkness. Strange energy continuously battered the halos of their inner force, producing sizzling sounds.
Lin Taichu activated the Great Vajra Scripture, pushing his physical constitution to its limit. Inner force flowed from him without end, stabilizing the halo as he forcibly carved out a path through the black fog.
About half an hour later, the two burst through the black fog barrier and stepped into the Demon Continent. The scene before them was completely different from the Jianghu.
The sky was a faint dark red, and the land was cracked and barren. Exposed rocks and abandoned beast bones lay everywhere. In the distance, towering, jagged mountain ranges rose up, and atop their peaks stood faintly visible, bizarre castles—the dwellings of the various races of the Demon Continent.
The air was thick with the stench of blood and magical beasts, mixed with a faint demonic aura. With every breath, their inner force stirred slightly.
After landing, the two restrained part of their inner force,