Welcome to the Boss Fight!

The darkness was silent.

But that terrifying sight had seared itself deep into Xu Yuan's mind.

Compared with this Oddity, the woman with seven or eight legs had been no more than an ant!

...What was going on with this world?

Wasn't this supposed to be a world of cultivation?

How could an Oddity this enormous exist?

Xu Yuan's mind went blank. He coordinated his hands and feet, kept his breathing steady, and climbed with all his strength, silently and efficiently.

This time, he no longer cared how much power he used.

Faster!

I have to get out of here!

"Faster, Xu Yuan. A little faster."

The Little Boy suddenly spoke.

Xu Yuan looked back.

In the black mist below, things seemed to be drifting upward, one after another.

Boundless Fear crawled up his back and seized his heart.

In an instant.

Xu Yuan breathed out softly. All his Spiritual Power turned into Dark Spirit and covered his body.

Dark Spirit excelled at concealment.

He had no idea whether it would work, but if he wanted to live, he had to try everything.

He scrambled upward with hands and feet, climbing like mad.

"They're coming."

The Little Boy's quiet warning trembled with tears.

Xu Yuan did not need to look down. The Little Boy's trembling told him things were about to spiral beyond control.

What do I do?

Can we survive?

"Go," Xu Yuan whispered suddenly.

The Qiong Jia Sword flew from its sheath, cloaked in Metal Spirit and Dark Spirit, and vanished into the darkness in a flash.

The Sword-Flight Art, which needed only a light-thread to control a Flying Sword—

Night Rain!

But this was no attack.

The Flying Sword shot upward, crossed a vast distance in an instant, and lodged in the mass of corpses far above.