Next, Ning Fa and the others returned to the hidden cave within the snow mountain more than a thousand li away.
Using Ning Daozhen's miraculous method of teleportation once more, they returned to the Ten Thousand Peaks Mountain Range.
The moment everyone flew out of the deep pool, waves of shrill beast roars rang out one after another around them. Even the ground trembled, as if mountains and earth were shaking.
With a mere sweep of their divine senses, they discovered that within a radius of more than a hundred li, tens of thousands of savage beasts of all different forms, all violent and ferocious, were charging out from the depths of the mountain range.
The seemingly boundless five-colored curtain of light from before had now vanished without a trace.
Clearly, that restriction had been completely destroyed, and the savage beasts in the depths of the Ten Thousand Peaks Mountain Range were now pouring out in a frenzy.
At that moment, an especially powerful divine sense swept over them.
Several dozen li away, a burly cultivator clad in heavy armor, with even his face concealed beneath a mask, sat atop a massive black tiger with a pair of wings on its back, looking in their direction.
The spiritual pressure he exuded had shockingly reached the Peak Early Nascent Soul realm.
The black tiger beneath him also possessed cultivation close to the fourth rank.
"Don't worry. He is one of Zhuo Qing's subordinates."
Ning Daozhen spoke as he took out a strange-looking black token and lightly waved it toward the man.
The man nodded, then casually waved his right hand and led the horde of savage beasts flying in another direction.
Ning Daozhen turned back to the others. "Follow me. I have already prepared a way out."
With that, he took