Pitch-black Demonic Marks, rising Demonic Flames, twisted symbols of the Great Dao.
Such things had appeared on the Inner-Outer Chaos Barrier, which should have been spotless. The sight left them dumbstruck, unable to believe their eyes.
"What is that?" Yan Chixia asked, alarmed and uncertain.
"A trace left by an existence on the same level as me," Meng Chuan said, revealing what it was.
"It was left by a Supreme Being whose Dao leaned toward Negative Attributes: distortion, corruption, desire..."
As he spoke, Meng Chuan wrapped Yan Chixia in the power of Great Luo, took a step, and passed through the Inner-Outer Chaos Barrier.
To cultivators below the supreme level, this barrier could not be shaken in the slightest, no matter what means they used—even if they blew themselves up.
But once someone reached the supreme level, the barrier might as well not exist.
It would not stop them from entering the Boundless Chaos Sea, and their power could cross it with ease.
Sheltered by Meng Chuan's power, Yan Chixia could also set foot in the Boundless Chaos Sea.
Once he left the world, though, Yan Chixia would need Meng Chuan's protection at all times to survive there.
Without power of that level to shield him, he would be reduced to ash in an instant. He could not survive in the Boundless Chaos Sea.
When the two finally stepped into the Boundless Chaos Sea, a vast, Wuliang aura rushed toward them and made their hearts tremble.
Everywhere they looked was boundless chaos, with no other matter in sight. There was no telling where it ended, or which way was up or down.
Here, the concept of time vanished, and the concept of space was erased.
Cultivators below the supreme level could not even tell one direction from another. Even if