The Seething Secret Realm

The Azure Roc spread its wings and flew high in the sky, its azure feathers gleaming with dazzling blue light—the Dao resonance of wind. Vast currents of astral wind gathered around it, driving the Azure Roc ever faster.

Within the Myriad Demon Mystic Realm, as the Thundercloud Palace complex in the heavens shattered and countless "meteors" fell, it seemed that some restriction within the mystic realm had been broken.

The height at which the Azure Roc carried Liang Zhaohuang had long since exceeded the forbidden altitude that had previously triggered thunderbolt attacks.

Yet now, as the Azure Roc flew at this altitude, it did not stir the slightest hint of lightning.

Clearly, within this mystic realm, the restriction imposing an altitude limit and lightning strikes had already been broken.

However, even without the altitude restriction, Liang Zhaohuang still carefully kept the Azure Roc's flight height down, not daring to let it soar unrestrained into the high skies.

For above the skies of this mystic realm was the battlefield where Nascent Soul True Lords and fourth-order demon kings fought and slaughtered one another.

Even now, True Lords and demon kings were still fighting in the heavens, slaughtering one another as they fought to seize streams of light.

Anything capable of drawing Nascent Soul True Lords and demon kings into contention was undoubtedly a treasure bearing a fourth-order bloodline and containing the power of laws, much like the Five Virtues Fire he had obtained.

Thus, Liang Zhaohuang did not dare let the Azure Roc fly too high. Otherwise, if they were caught in the aftershocks of a battle between a Nascent Soul True Lord and a demon king, the damage and destruction might not be any easier to bear than the thunderstorm bombardments unleashed by the mystic realm's restrictions.

Cry! Screech! Keen...