The stars glittered in the dark night. The sky of the Spirit Realm was far more expansive than that of the human world; even with the Heavenly Eye, all he could see was a vast, boundless expanse, with no way to tell how high it stretched.
Nie Yun spread his Phoenix Wings and borrowed Lin Feng's power to rapidly skim forward.
The spatial laws of the Spirit Realm were solid. Only those who had reached the seventh immortal level, the Golden Immortal Realm, could fly directly without relying on external objects. Every person capable of flight was a great figure. Even with the Phoenix Wings, Nie Yun could at most glide; he was still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from true flight.
Roar!
As he traveled onward, a sharp cry mingled with the howls of apes, resembling a tiger's roar.
"It sounds like a group of apes are fighting tiger-type demonic beasts..."
Hearing the chaos of the sounds, Nie Yun roughly guessed what was happening. Heavenly Movement Qi circulated through him, making his body even lighter as he darted forward like a gust of Qing Feng.
Before long, he arrived at a broad valley. Looking up, he indeed saw a troop of apes confronting a massive brindled tiger.
Each of these apes was taller than a human, more than two meters tall, with powerful limbs and immense strength. They looked formidable, but the brindled giant tiger before them was even more fearsome. It was more than seven meters long and over three meters high. Every movement carried the majesty of a king of the jungle. It was actually a demonic beast at the peak of the True Immortal Realm!
Ooh, ooh, ooh!
Among the apes, one with a tuft of white fur on its head began to call