A flash of light appeared over a barren stretch of land, and a figure abruptly emerged.
It was none other than Su Mo.
As his feet landed on the solid ground, Su Mo immediately swept his gaze across the surroundings. Only after confirming there was no danger nearby did he let out a small sigh of relief.
As far as the eye could see, the area was utterly empty, filled only with desolate weeds and jagged strange rocks. There was not a single living creature.
It seemed that, like the other dimensional spaces, everyone who entered the Barren Domain had been randomly scattered to different locations.
Taking a deep breath, Su Mo sensed an aura of desolation and vast antiquity, as though he had returned to the primordial age.
Chirp!
A clear bird cry rang out. Su Mo turned his head and immediately saw an enormous strange bird streaking across the distant horizon.
Its wingspan stretched seven or eight hundred zhang, and its entire body was purple-black. Even more terrifyingly, it had three heads, each one hideous beyond measure.
Su Mo hurriedly restrained his aura, not daring to draw the bird's attention. The aura it emitted was exceedingly terrifying. It was clearly a Level Six demonic beast, and no ordinary one at that.
Such ancient aberrant species possessed incomparably powerful strength. Their savage might was simply beyond comparison with the Demon Race of the outside world.
Moreover, unlike demonic beasts of the same rank outside, they could not assume human form.
Ancient aberrant species generally did not transform, or rather, they were unwilling to transform.
After a while, Su Mo relaxed only when he saw the strange bird fly far away.
After pondering briefly, Su Mo activated his Netherworld Demonic Eyes Martial Soul and swept his gaze across the four