Song-Style Courtyard House, the pavilion in the back courtyard.
Chen Lin withdrew the hand he had been tapping against the table and rose.
"To Kunlun."
Outside the pavilion, Heavenly Hatred True Lord, Changqingzi, Yun Sheng, and Star Moon Demon Saint, clad in the Deity-Transformation Shell, stood in unison. Spiritual power surged around the four Nascent Soul combatants, their killing intent undisguised.
Chen Lin held a high-grade Storage Ring containing three hundred Nascent Soul Battle Puppets between his fingertips and strode into the courtyard.
Silver light flashed, and the Heavenly Shuttle rose from the ground. It became a streak of light that tore through the clouds, heading straight for Kunlun's Death Valley with chilling killing intent.
Kunlun Mountain Range, Death Valley.
Since ancient times, this had been an utterly forbidden region of Huaxia. Dark green poison miasma shrouded the bottomless abyss year-round.
Boom!
The Heavenly Shuttle smashed through the sound barrier without restraint and hovered imperiously directly above Death Valley.
Chen Lin stood at the bow. His immense Nascent Soul true essence erupted without reserve.
His divine sense, spanning fifty thousand meters, mingled with his true essence and became a tangible storm, pouring down like a waterfall from the highest heavens.
The dark green poison miasma was violently torn open, leaving a gap a thousand meters wide. The earth shook, and mountain rocks collapsed. The Demon Tribe sleeping at the bottom of the abyss sensed that blatant aggression and roared in shock and fury.
Demonic winds howled, and a bloody stench surged skyward.
Three enormous black shadows shot up through the fissure in the abyss, trailing savage whirlwinds.
They were three early Nascent Soul Transformed Great Demons!
Leading them was a mountain-sized Black Bear Demon wielding two Xuanhua Great Axes, demonic energy billowing around him. His bell-sized eyes swept over