Meanwhile, the Demon of Light and the numerous powerhouses of the Lihun Domain engaged in a continuous, endless battle on the main battlefield outside the Five Academies. Even though the combat had stretched on for nearly half a year, it still failed to produce a definitive victor.
As for the other power factions, they had also scattered in all directions. Coupled with the fact that the Lihun Domain employed spatial sealing methods, the combat situation here remained hidden from the Seven Realms and even the Great Thousand World for the time being. Otherwise, had the Demon of Light launched such a massive offensive for over half a year, he would have long since been jointly crusaded against by the powerhouses of the Seven Realms. However, executing such a method to seal the Lihun Domain required someone who had touched Samsara. Yet right now, the Lihun Domain possessed no powerhouses of that caliber. With the battle raging before them, even powerhouses as formidable as the Demon of Light and Hao Ni'er were simply unaware of the news that the Lihun Domain had been sealed.
"Hoo-hoo."
"What kind of ghost place is this?" Xiao Yan was still advancing through the Space Channel. At first, nothing felt amiss, but as time dragged on, the dark Space Channel actually began to devour his Dou Qi, making Xiao Yan feel quite uncomfortable in his heart.
"I always feel like the situation here isn't quite right..." Xiao Yan stopped temporarily, casting his gaze into the distance and hesitating.
For some reason, relying on Xiao Yan's soul power, this Space Channel leading to the Lord of Fierce Souls's Divine Hall seemed extremely dangerous.
"Go!" Before long, not daring to hesitate in the least, he abruptly waved his hand and struck directly toward a certain patch of void