The Desert Mountain Range had five levels, each fraught with varying degrees of danger. Yet alongside the dangers came extraordinarily abundant opportunities!
As the ancients said, danger and opportunity always coexisted!
The summit of the Desert Mountain Range!
This place was utterly desolate. There was not even the slightest trace of green vegetation or magical beasts—only boundless deathly silence!
At a glance, the summit of the Desert Mountain Range looked like the very peak of a mountain range that had been inexplicably sliced clean through, exposing a vast flat surface and turning the summit into an enormous plain!
Not a blade of grass grew on the plain. Only ochre rocks dotted the landscape, making it look exceptionally barren!
What drew the most attention at the summit of the Desert Mountain Range were the solid rocks that sprawled endlessly across the plain.
Looking carefully, they found an enormous throne at the very center of the summit!
Beside the throne stood something like an incomparably terrifying medicinal cauldron. Several dozen meters away, a colossal hand formed from countless rocks was viciously slamming down toward the ground!
Its five fingers were spread wide, pressing directly downward. Yet just before it could close against the ground, a purple-golden figure held both hands high, resisting the massive stone hand!
That tiny figure contained an incomparably terrifying power!
"Rustle, rustle..."
"I wonder who has arrived. Why do I have this strange feeling of familiarity... And I can no longer sense the Blood Demon General's aura. Did it enter somewhere, or has it fallen?"
"Forget it. This Kuángmù Immortal Master probably cannot hold on much longer. Once it completely falls after a few more days, I will regain my freedom!" The purple-golden figure beneath the colossal stone hand had no face, only a streak of eerie, blood-red