"Good-for-nothing Small Mountain Village, let's never see each other again!!"
At that moment, in Fearsome Beast Forest.
A middle-aged man was fleeing for his life!
His escape was a terrifying sight. Beneath his feet, black hurricanes surged skyward, sweeping across the land. Wherever they passed, everything was crushed before them!
This scene was precisely what he had released from his Dao Landscape.
Originally, the Dao Landscape had been pitch-black, with black mist roiling within. He had always felt that something was off, so he had been unwilling to show it to anyone. But now, he was truly terrified, and thus he could no longer afford to care about such things.
Moreover, he had not run far before he felt the thunderclouds filling the sky dissipate and the aura of the Imperial Dao vanish. This only strengthened his conviction: damn it, the Small Mountain Village absolutely could not be provoked!
It was too sinister. Even the highest existence in this realm—the Great Emperors—would die if they refused to believe in the Small Mountain Village's wickedness.
Thunder Emperor was most likely done for...
However, just as he was fleeing frantically, two wisps of black smoke suddenly flashed through the space ahead.
"What the hell is this... damn it..."
Ao Wushuang looked over and saw two men suddenly appear within the black smoke.
Both men were completely shrouded in black cloaks, revealing only a pair of rotten eyes as they stared at Ao Wushuang.
"Darkness...??"
Ao Wushuang's heart instantly tightened. I'm finished!
How had he only just escaped the tiger's den before running into hungry wolves?
He had experienced it before. Anything related to black energy... was also extremely sinister.
Last time, the black smoke had even tried to refine him into a Corpse Slave.
And now, they had actually come knocking on