Chapter 164: The branch hall
At the far western edge of the Northwest Continent lay a mountain range known as the Black Spirit Mountain Range. It was considered a forbidden land on the Northwest Continent, filled with biting cold and frigid mist that blotted out the sky and sun.
Even the soul perception of Dou Zong experts could not penetrate that dense, cold mist, leaving them unable to find their bearings within the Mountain Range. Moreover, a terrifying cold pressure suppressed all experts at the Dou Zong level and below, preventing them from flying. Even a Dou Zong expert could lose their way through a moment of carelessness and ultimately die trapped in the Mountain Range.
Deep within the cold mist lay an extremely high, steep slope. At its end was an enormous valley enclosed by mountains on all sides. Within that valley stood a vast black hall, fully a hundred zhang across. Like a crouching primordial fierce beast, it exuded a terrifying, chilling aura in the darkness.
The entire sky above the black hall was stained dark by black mist radiating an evil, Cold Yin aura. Eerie, cold winds howled wildly throughout the area, like the miserable wails of vengeful ghosts, chilling the heart and making it seem as though the entire sky were about to collapse.
At that moment, a faint streak of black light flashed through the dark sky above the hall. Dim and murky, it radiated an incredibly Cold Yin, sinister aura that blended into the surrounding black mist. Without careful observation, no one could have noticed this sudden anomaly within the mist.
That streak of black light was none other than Hun Changqing, who had found his way here by following the fragments of memory within Xuan's and Iron Protector's souls.
Hun Changqing looked down