A terrifying energy storm raged through the void. Even a Dou Zun powerhouse would face certain death if swept into it.
As the Ninth-Grade Golden Pill fled and Void Devouring Flame pursued, they threw the void into chaos. Quite a few Space Wormholes were affected and ruptured, while some unfortunate Dou Zuns were caught in the energy storms they stirred up, leaving not even bones behind.
"Let's see how long you can keep running." Black Flame flickered in Void Devouring Flame's eyes, carrying an unyielding determination to stop at nothing until he achieved his goal.
As long as Hun Tiandi kept Gu Yuan occupied, there was nowhere in this vast world that he dared not go. He could hunt down the Ninth-Grade Golden Pill without restraint, without worrying about stumbling into danger or being stopped by others.
A hazy mist suffused with specks of Starlight quietly spread through the void. The enormous dragon-phoenix failed to notice it and flew straight through, while Void Devouring Flame, following close behind, plunged into it—only to abruptly halt.
Confusion flickered in his eyes. The enormous dragon-phoenix had suddenly vanished before him, and he could not help but ask, "What happened?"
A young man wearing a Pointed Soft Hat, a black Classical Robe, and a Monocle over his right eye emerged from the edge of the hazy mist.
He raised his right hand, removed the crystal Monocle from his right eye socket, gently wiped it with a silk handkerchief, then put it back on as he muttered softly:
"Nightmare Heavenly Mist really is useful. Hmm, it should be able to hold Void Devouring Flame back for a while, right? If I remember correctly, his soul realm hasn't reached the Emperor Realm yet."
Amon turned around and looked in the direction the giant dragon had flown,