Hu Jiuguang Demonizes?

At the edge of a ruined gray continent.

Four black shadows slowly descended from the sky.

"Phew, what terrifying pressure..." Chen Fan felt the dreadful pressure and looked toward the ruined shadows of ancient ruins in the darkness.

Streams of black air crisscrossed through the sky.

They radiated a sinister, baleful aura.

Of all the dangerous places Chen Fan had visited, this was the most stifling and oppressive.

Not only could he not fully exert his own strength, he also had to guard against the ever-present impact of baleful power. Who knew when a violent surge of it might come rushing in and wreck a person.

Lian Yun's expression was solemn.

"For now, let us not head to the Jade Palace. We should first adapt to the impact of the baleful power before continuing onward..."

Before she could finish, she suddenly whipped her head around. "Careful, there's a Haunting Demon!"

A black shadow emerged from the void, abruptly appearing behind the four of them.

"It's a Marauder! Watch out!" The instant Chen Fan saw the monster, his heart stirred.

"Heh heh." Shi Zhongyu sneered. A demonic blade appeared in his hand, and the strike he had long been building up swept horizontally.

Smack.

A corpse severed into two halves fell to the ground.

Though a Marauder's innate ability was powerful, its vitality itself was not particularly strong. This Marauder was only at the ordinary tenth level, and it had clearly already been corroded by baleful power. It had lost its mind and its greatest advantage.

Shi Zhongyu evidently recognized this sort of monster. Showing no mercy, he cleaved it in half with a single move.

Although the pressure here greatly diminished the force of his strike compared to outside—

It was clean and decisive, without a trace of flourish. Instead,