This light screen was very small, only large enough for one person to pass through at a time.
Moreover, the light screens were all underwater, so they did not alert anyone else.
Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan stepped into the light screen, which then vanished.
The instant they entered, a piercing cry rang out.
Wang Daoyuan looked up and saw a High-grade Sixth-order demon bird.
It was an eagle-type demon bird. With its wings spread, it spanned more than ten zhang.
Its feathers were iron-blue, and several golden plumes grew from each wing. Judging by its appearance, it likely possessed some Golden Roc bloodline.
The demon bird circled overhead, apparently hunting for food.
Seeing Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan enter, it extended a pair of glittering golden talons and dove down at them.
Zhou Luan teased, "This demon bird really doesn't think much of you."
Wang Daoyuan merely smiled without speaking. He raised his right arm slightly and curled his hand into a claw.
A Dragon Claw phantom more than a hundred zhang tall appeared out of thin air and seized at the demon bird.
The bird's down all stood on end. It no longer dared continue its dive and beat its wings repeatedly, trying to evade the strike.
The demon bird was truly nimble enough to dodge that claw of the Dragon Claw phantom.
Still, the dragon claw grazed it, knocking off several feathers.
The demon bird shrieked miserably and flew toward the depths of the secret realm.
Wang Daoyuan could not be bothered to lower himself to its level, so he did not pursue it.
He merely unleashed his full aura and called loudly, "Senior Brother Han Xing, your junior brother Wang Daoyuan has come seeking your guidance."
This secret realm was filled with layers upon layers of