At this time, in the world of the God King’s Tomb, the many Saint-level powerhouses who had arrived from outside were searching the forbidden lands for treasures. Yet none of them could find the Inheritance Land left behind by the Limit God King. Naturally, Luo Yuan was searching among them too, and every time he passed through a forbidden land, he collected its treasures. As a result, he immediately became an enemy of these Saint-level powerhouses.
But Luo Yuan did not care at all. With his strength, he had no need to worry about these Saint-level powerhouses joining forces against him. He only needed to be wary of the God King-level powerhouses disguised as Saint-level cultivators. Although those powerhouses had reined in their auras and suppressed their realms to Saint-level, both their combat secret techniques and their divine power reserves were truly at the God King level.
Thus, their combat strength still reached the God King level. If Luo Yuan were surrounded by these God King-level powerhouses, breaking free would be rather troublesome. At this moment, Luo Yuan was in a place called Cold Mountain Ridge, an extremely dangerous forbidden land in this world. Snow and ice covered it all year round, and the temperature was extremely low. There were also powerful Spiritual Will impacts. Anyone below Saint-level would be in great danger here, especially with all kinds of powerful storms constantly raging through the area.
Even Peak Saint-level powerhouses would immediately be annihilated into nothingness if they became caught in these storms. Their destructive power was astonishing, so even Luo Yuan had to proceed carefully. Of course, he was not the only Saint-level powerhouse exploring this place. There were others too, but as they arrived, quite a few perished here without making a sound. It seemed rather eerie.
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