Fang Yun steered the thousand-mile body of Mountain Bearer Great Sage, like a mountain flying through the sky, and continued onward into Thunderweave Mountain.
Because Burial Saint Valley had been divided by vast numbers of Lightless Graveyards, those in the distance could not see the enormous Mountain Bearer.
Moreover, to living beings below the Half-Sage level, Mountain Bearer looked like nothing more than a black torrent of chaotic power, with no definite form at all. They only knew that a Sainthood was passing by; they could not see Fang Yun whatsoever.
In less than an hour, Fang Yun arrived above Thunderweave Mountain.
Like many Fierce Lands and Forbidden Lands, Thunderweave Mountain formed a space of its own.
From afar, the skies above Thunderweave Mountain were shrouded in thick black clouds. Within them, endless lightning flashed and boundless thunder roared, giving off an overwhelming aura that even Half-Sages would avoid like the plague.
No matter how powerful one was beneath the Half-Sage realm, even stronger than the Demon Emperor, one could only obediently enter Thunderweave Mountain from the ground.
Yet just as living beings from all over rushed toward Thunderweave Mountain, the thunderclouds above suddenly parted. Then, an incomparably immense black shadow descended from within, arriving at Thunderweave Mountain with an air of utter supremacy.
Every living being within Thunderweave Mountain saw that shadow and felt its aura crushing down upon an entire world. Many could not help but bow in worship.
Yet no one could see what it was. They could only make out an enormous creature that blotted out the heavens and covered the earth.
Atop that heaven-shrouding giant, beneath the dense thunderclouds, Fang Yun stood in azure cloud robes. His garments and hair fluttered in the wind, light gleaming in his eyes, as though he stood above the