Slaughter War

Flower-Fruit Mountain Blessed Land, Water Curtain Cave Grotto-Heaven!

Those ten characters had endured for untold ages, yet remained clear to this day.

Chen Fan was slightly taken aback, but he was no longer as astonished as before. He had no idea how many things from the myths truly existed in this world, but that no longer mattered. Still, as he was about to enter Flower-Fruit Mountain, anticipation stirred within him.

He looked at the towering mountain before him. It was not as the legends described, filled with birdsong and fragrant blossoms. Instead, it was covered in lava. The waterfall before Water Curtain Cave had long since dried up, replaced by an endless torrent of scorching molten rock. The surroundings had become a wasteland. Perhaps, once upon a time, this place had truly been as the books described—a secluded and beautiful land where countless Monkeys lived. But after that battle, they had all vanished in smoke and ashes, erased from existence.

"Let's go. A seal of this level shouldn't pose any difficulty for people with your strength," the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox said expressionlessly. Yet her gaze deliberately—or perhaps inadvertently—swept across Chen Fan among the crowd.

"Perhaps we should wait a little longer. Some people may not yet possess the strength for it," an Integration Realm expert from the demon realm suddenly said, his gaze settling on Chen Fan.

It was a provocation. He believed Chen Fan would have difficulty even passing through this seal.

"You worry too much. I imagine no one here is incapable of it," the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox said blandly, without looking at Chen Fan again.

The several elders from the Immortal Court had remained silent all along. The hundred Heavenly Soldiers stood staring ahead, their bearing vast and imposing, their expressions sharp and solemn. In contrast to