A dense wave of baleful energy burst forth.
The surrounding area was shrouded in gray-black mist!
"Didn't Jieyin and Zhun Ti say they were constantly repairing the Western Boundary's ley lines?"
"How could they have missed such a huge hole?"
Hong Yun furrowed his brow.
Then he beckoned to Xuanming, and the two of them drifted lightly downward.
They sank straight into the depths of the abyss!
The aura of the Twelve-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus that Hong Yun had sensed moments ago had been strongest right here.
But now, it had vanished in a flash.
At the same time, Hong Yun's sensing suddenly cut off.
But since it had disappeared here, there had to be something strange about the place!
Neither of them said another word as they quickly descended toward the bottom of the abyss.
The farther down they went, the thicker the baleful energy became.
Among the gray-black baleful energy, more and more dark currents appeared, swirling constantly.
Hong Yun grabbed one of them.
The dark current immediately burrowed into his palm.
As if it were sentient.
It was intensely aggressive, savage, and extreme!
And filled with unshakable resentment.
"Demonic energy!"
Hong Yun looked around in surprise.
He exchanged a glance with Xuanming.
Xuanming was on guard now, looking around with a grave expression.
"Could this be where Luohu perished?"
If so,
that would explain why Jieyin and Zhun Ti hadn't come to deal with this place.
The two of them hadn't become Saints yet.
Their strength might not be enough to handle it!
They hadn't even gone very deep, yet the two of them, with their Golden Immortal cultivation, were already feeling somewhat strained.
Countless chaotic currents of energy pressed in from every direction.
Like tiny needles, they kept striking at the two of them!
But why