Within Two Realms Mountain, the beast tide surged. Up ahead, Ning Chen drew his blade and cleaved the heavens, splitting open the forest with one slash. A ten-thousand-zhang chasm appeared, blocking the beast tide's path.
The hundred beasts thundered onward. Up ahead, a ferocious beast like a small mountain saw the enormous ravine close before it and tried to stop, only to be sent flying by the torrent of beasts behind it.
With a thunderous boom, the beast crashed onto the earth, kicking up a hundred-zhang wave of dust that obscured all sight. Behind it, the beast tide rushed forward at breakneck speed. Before it could recover its senses, a ten-thousand-zhang abyss already lay ahead.
In a soul-stirring scene, the beast tide charged straight into the abyss. Terrified howls shook heaven and earth, echoing for hundreds of miles.
"Hmm?"
Deep within Two Realms Mountain, the man in black sensed something and looked into the distance, his eyes narrowing slightly. What a strange feeling. Could there be someone of his clan nearby?
Roar!
Ahead, the Nine-Headed Lion threw back its heads and roared furiously. Four lion heads opened at once, spewing water, fire, wind, and lightning. Terrifying power pressed down upon the man in black.
Xuan Zhan withdrew his gaze and swept the black spear in his hand, forcibly shattering the might of the four elements.
"Submit, or die!"
The naked threat was utterly undisguised. Xuan Zhan stared coldly at the Nine-Headed Lion before him and spoke in an icy voice.
"Never!"
The Nine-Headed Lion spoke in human words. Its nine pairs of eyes fixed upon the man in black, rage soaring to the heavens. Its four hooves stepped through the air as it rammed toward him.
"You overestimate yourself!"
Xuan Zhan spoke coldly. His figure flashed, and rather than retreating,