A rumble came from the east, as though something beneath the earth was turning over.
Shi Hao squeezed the lion's waist with his legs, and the Eight-Headed Lion's four paws flew as he charged straight toward the sound.
The wind and rain had ceased. On the horizon ahead, a stretch of mountain forest had been razed to the ground.
This was precisely the deadly place Kang had warned them about earlier.
As they drew closer, the sight ahead made their scalps prickle.
Four figures hovered in midair, their bodies shrouded in hazy runes. The auras pouring from them were as deep as an abyss and as vast as the sea, far beyond the limits of the Cave Heaven Realm. Floating rubble was crushed to powder before it could even reach the ground.
The four continuously formed hand seals, unleashing blue Water Jiao and ice spikes that blotted out the sky as they madly bombarded the enormous black-gold spinning top on the ground, which had already begun to slow.
"Big Brother! Don't go over there!"
The Eight-Headed Lion slammed all four paws to a halt. Every golden hair on his body stood on end, and all eight heads grew grave at once.
Shi Hao frowned, his gaze sharp. "What's going on?"
"Something's wrong! They're Seal-Breakers!"
"These old bastards paid an enormous price to enter the Hundred Broken Mountains. They even forcibly reduced their bone age and sealed away their true cultivation!"
"Now, to deal with Eldest Brother, they've already undone a little of their seals. This is definitely Extreme Realm combat power-the utmost this little world's laws allow! We can't fight them!"
Facing the abyssal pressure ahead, the Eight-Headed Lion swallowed and began backing away. "It looks like they can't do anything to the big Black Pot for now. Eldest Brother