"What in the world is this stuff?" Within the demonic qi miasma fog, Divine Lord Hengyuan's face was livid as he repeatedly swept his hands forward.
With each sweep, immensely powerful divine strength surged forth, forming palm imprints that blasted into the vast expanse of gray fog ahead.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Only muffled sounds rang out, unable to travel any distance at all. Then, beneath the bombardment of the divine strength palm imprints, some of the gray fog ahead shattered.
But...
In the very next second, more gray fog surged over, replenishing what had just been dispersed.
Seeing this, Divine Lord Hengyuan looked around. In every direction, all he could see was murky gray fog.
Endless and inexhaustible.
Even though Divine Lord Hengyuan was a top-tier law divine lord, he could not help feeling a little desperate.
"This is miasma fog!" Profound Venerable Yun Chen was much calmer, but his expression was still grim.
Unlike Divine Lord Hengyuan, Profound Venerable Yun Chen was widely experienced. After all, he was Dao Lord Zhǐtiān's personal disciple and Divine Lord Redcloud's senior fellow disciple.
He had witnessed far more methods of the outer realm demon spirits than Divine Lord Hengyuan had. Even those he had never seen, he had heard about from Dao Lord Zhǐtiān.
Divine Lord Hengyuan was different.
He was not qualified to participate in battles at the level of Dao-Origin Divine Lords and Great Demon Kings, so naturally, he knew nothing about demonic qi miasma fog.
"Demonic qi miasma fog is laid down by Great Demon Kings of the outer realm demon spirits. We've already entered it."
Profound Venerable Yun Chen drew a deep breath and examined his own condition. His heart immediately sank further.
He could clearly feel it.
His life divine power, the divine strength within his body,