After making his decision.
Zhang Ergou immediately took to the air and headed toward the inner Sea Region.
Natural disasters blocked his path along the way.
But to him, those disasters posed no threat.
The reason was simple.
The disasters that appeared were all manifestations of the power imprints Zhang Ergou had left in the outer Sea Region over the past few years.
He was fighting himself.
It was not easy, but it would not be too difficult either.
As for the Fierce Beasts, none tried to stop him.
Over the past few years, Zhang Ergou had slain countless Fierce Beasts, and the baleful aura accumulated around him had grown terrifyingly dense.
Although Fierce Beasts lacked intelligence and could only act on instinct.
Once they sensed that terrifying baleful aura, they instinctively gave him a wide berth.
To a certain extent.
The baleful aura accumulated from slaughtering so many Fierce Beasts served as a natural protective barrier in the outer Sea Region.
After all, even Fierce Beasts would feel fear when facing a butcher who had slaughtered countless members of their kind.
In the Celestial Court, the court assembly convened as usual.
"Do any of you have anything to report?" Qin Shujian sat as immovably as a mountain upon his imperial throne, looking down at the gods below.
His every word and gesture resonated with heaven and earth, enveloping the entire Heavenly Palace in an aura of majesty.
As his words fell.
An immortal god stepped forward and cupped his hands. "Reporting to the Heavenly Emperor, an Otherworlder recently came to turn in a mission and claimed to have found what appeared to be the location of the Moxialuo Clan.
"We also sent cultivators to investigate, but that region of the void was heavily guarded.
"Many died, yet none managed