As his words fell, Qingyi screamed as Lin Fan swept an imperious arm around her slender waist and took a single step. The stars wheeled and shifted, and mountain after mountain rushed backward.
His speed was simply too great. Even racing winds and flashing lightning could not describe it. In an instant, he tore through numerous World Barriers and arrived in another Ancient Land.
"So fast! Where are we?" In the blink of an eye, Qingyi found herself in an unfamiliar region.
Below them, birds sang and flowers perfumed the air. Auspicious radiance blossomed, and a sacred aura suffused the surroundings. As far as the eye could see, vast stretches of spirit medicines grew among the cliffs.
There was even no shortage of ancient medicines tens of thousands of years old and Saint Medicines, shimmering with flowing colors and filling the air with fragrance.
Clearly, this was a rare Cultivation Holy Land, far better than anywhere the two had stayed before.
"Huh? Someone's cultivating in seclusion here. That's the Heavenly Kingdom's Ancient Freak-the chief of all assassins!" Qingyi exclaimed in surprise.
In the most sacred spot, where the essence of heaven and earth was richest, a group of people cultivated amid rippling divine fire and surging flames.
Beside each of them lay a Blood-Drenched Divine Sword, its cold gleam piercing as wisps of bloody mist drifted from it.
The person in the very center gave off the strongest stench of blood. White bones surrounded him, and blood flowed deep enough to float shields. It was as though millions of departed souls were wailing-a scene of utter carnage.
"He actually wants to prove his Dao through slaughter and achieve unconventional godhood. What vicious methods!" Qingyi's expression changed. The boundless resentment among the bones made her heart tremble.
Yet she could not