Central Region, Fallen Immortal Abyss.
After crossing the shattered Sinking Mountain Range, the Demon-Hunting Team led by Xu Ping'an stepped into a silent, sunken plain.
This was the Burial Dao Plain.
Since Fenglong had not returned, the team had become a group of six: Xu Ping'an, Li Yueyao, Su Qinghan, Mo Chen, Shi Feng, and Jiang Weirui.
Even so, they had still fought their way through the Bone-Eroding Forest Sea.
Not to mention that Xu Ping'an was now the foremost figure among the new generation.
The others, aside from Li Yueyao, were all outstanding talents of the younger generation.
Five Golden Core Realm cultivators bringing along one Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator was no great difficulty.
Li Yueyao looked ahead, her face growing grave. "We've finally entered the Burial Dao Plain.
"This place is even stranger than I imagined. There isn't a single sound—it's far too silent."
"Indeed!"
Everyone nodded, an inexplicable sense of oppression rising in their hearts.
The Burial Dao Plain was a vast and boundless sunken plain. The earth was covered in densely packed cracks, like wrinkles on an old man's face, stretching all the way to the distant horizon.
Bottomless fissures could be seen everywhere. From within them, thick Seven-Colored Venomous Miasma continuously spewed forth, brilliant in color and reeking with a pungent, fishy stench.
The poisonous miasma filled the air, forming strange layers of fog that obscured everyone's vision.
Countless enormous fragments of land and palace ruins floated in the sky.
The shattered landmasses varied in size. Some were like small mountains, while others were as large as cities.
The palace ruins had broken beams and pillars, scattered bricks and tiles, and horrifying scars covering their surfaces.
These things floated in midair. Occasionally, fragments fell from them and crashed straight into the ground, producing muffled booms