Shi Hao arrived and set foot upon the Sacrificial Sea. His eyes shone, his expression solemn as he discerned its true nature.
It was somewhat more complex than the Boundary Sea, composed of destructive substances, abysses beyond the world, and great realms subjected to blood sacrifices. Immortal King-level beings had no right to set foot there at all; they would die without a burial place.
Even Dao Ancestors could not manage it. Only Immortal Emperors could cross it, and even they could easily lose their way.
It was also known as the Immortal Emperor Sacrificial Grounds. Throughout the ages, no one knew how many Immortal Emperor-level powerhouses had spilled their blood there. Such a place was naturally extraordinary, capable of interfering with the senses of end-of-the-road level beings.
Shi Hao gazed into the distance. Waves rolled, blood-red waters surged, and every wave was a Great Thousand World that had once shone brilliantly. Now, all had become the fleeting clouds and smoke of history-damaged, shattered, and stripped of all vitality, gathering into the blood-red Sacrificial Sea.
When traveling here, it was best to have precise coordinates. Otherwise, even Immortal Emperors would lose their bearings.
Time and space above the Sacrificial Sea were in disorder. Past and present flowing backward was the most common phenomenon, and all manner of things that could send chills through even Immortal Emperors lurked within...
Shi Hao was unafraid. He was now a supreme Immortal Emperor of the eternal uniqueness realm, weaker only than sacrificial dao beings. Across the boundless world, only the Eerie Ancestors and the Plateau Will could threaten him.
Even if those eerie Immortal Emperors replenished their ranks to ten and attacked him together, defeat and death would be their only fate.
The Sacrificial Sea could indeed cause Immortal Emperors to lose their way,