"Senior, what's wrong?"
Lin Feng, standing beside him, saw Xiao Yang's expression suddenly change and felt his heart skip a beat. He hurriedly asked in a low voice.
Along the way, he had seen it too many times—the mercurial god of slaughter beside him could be calm one moment and draw his sword to kill the next.
He was terrified that one wrong word from him would send him following in the footsteps of those Heavenly Court experts.
Yet Xiao Yang ignored him.
His gaze seemed to pierce through endless space and time, fixed unwaveringly in a certain direction.
Within the vision of his Double Pupils, on a barren stretch of land an unknown number of miles away, an enormous, bottomless black fissure had appeared out of nowhere!
The fissure ran across the entire land like an ugly scar that could never heal!
From its depths, wisps of black mist continuously rose into the air.
That black mist was filled with an aura of evil and destruction.
Everything it passed—whether hard rock or parched earth—was corroded and assimilated at a visible rate, turning into a lifeless dead zone!
"This aura..."
Xiao Yang's expression instantly became incomparably grave!
"It's the aura of the Demon Sealing Grand Array... but it has become damaged and unstable!"
His heart sank sharply!
He recalled Nirvana Empress's warning before he had entered the Immortal Demon Battlefield.
Beneath this Immortal Demon Battlefield was sealed an ultimate, creator-god-level final boss—
Demon Ancestor Luohu!
The Demon Sealing Grand Array suppressing that old devil had already been on the verge of collapse after being worn down through countless eras.
This opening of the Immortal Demon Battlefield, with so many powerful cultivators flooding in and fighting one another, would cause the immense energy generated by their battles to further accelerate the