Falling God Continent, Northern Region.
After traveling for some time, Mo Shang and the others arrived before an enormous chasm.
The chasm stretched for who knew how many miles, bottomless and unfathomable. Its black fissure resembled a wound violently torn open across the earth.
Chilly gray mist churned below, while bone-piercing winds howled up from the abyss, making one's back turn cold...
"This should be Falling God Abyss. It seems quite a few forces have obtained Falling God Tokens." Mo Shang glanced around and spoke slowly.
At this moment, quite a few forces had already gathered before Falling God Abyss, watching one another warily...
"Falling God Abyss is an independent space. Rumor has it that it is an Ancient Battlefield left behind from ages ago. There are many opportunities hidden within, but it is also extremely dangerous..." Gu Qingzhou said slowly.
"What I fear least is danger. When the time comes, let me lead the way..." Mo Shang immediately smiled at those words.
Ever since obtaining the [Undying] trait, the word "danger" had vanished from his dictionary. He faced life and death with indifference—if he refused to submit, then fight.
"By the way, what good things are inside Falling God Abyss?" Jinlin asked curiously.
"There are plenty of good things—leftover inheritances, divine weapons and sharp artifacts, heavenly materials and earthly treasures." Gu Qingzhou continued.
"Ho, that's pretty comprehensive. I'm not picky. Just let me pick up a few Ninth-grade Spirit Artifacts when the time comes..."
"Good heavens, Ninth-grade Spirit Artifacts? And you call that not picky?"
Just as everyone was talking, heaven and earth trembled.
A faint vibration spread from underground to the surface. The rocks beneath their feet quivered slightly, the violent wind abruptly ceased, and the cold gray mist churning at the bottom of the abyss froze for