Chen Fan hesitated slightly, but chose to jump into the abyss.
For ordinary experts, unless they had broken through to the level of a main god, it was difficult to escape the terrifying gravity of this plane and fly.
Thus, even ordinary gods—even upper gods who had comprehended profundities—would never be able to climb back out once they fell into this abyss.
However, Chen Fan could use the power of his true spirit to force himself to fly for a while.
In fact, his Rule of Destruction was not far from breaking through to the main god level.
Once he became a main god, he would be able to soar into the air with ease even without using the power of his true spirit.
Chen Fan plummeted all the way down, falling for four or five minutes before he finally reached the distant bottom.
After that, Chen Fan hurriedly used the power of his true spirit to make an emergency landing, continuously slowing himself down.
Yet even as the power of his true spirit steadily reduced his speed, Chen Fan still crashed into the bottom of the abyss like a falling meteor!
The thunderous roar rang without end, and the terrifying shockwaves rippled in every direction. Only after a long while did calm return.
Chen Fan scratched his head and flipped himself upright. With the power of his true spirit helping to slow him down, he had not suffered much damage at all.
Just then, he sensed an incomparably chilling black aura, brimming with the power of death, surging toward him and constantly corroding his body.
"This seems to be the power of the Rule of Death?"
Even someone as powerful as him found his body continually affected by that deathly aura.
Chen Fan's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly