The God King wasted no more words and began inscribing formation patterns.
The group crossed the void, disappearing from before the ruins of the Tianxuan Holy Land.
Taiyi, Ye Fan, Pang Bo, the God King, and the others crossed who knew how many tens of thousands of miles, traveling from the central reaches of the Eastern Wasteland to a place near the Northern Region.
Saint Cliff lay at the boundary between the Central Region and the Northern Region. Its location was special, and almost no one ever came here, keeping a respectful distance.
For this was an ominous place. In his twilight years, a fully accomplished Sacred Body had stained its barren cliffs with blood and died a violent death here, striking fear into everyone's heart.
That had been a supreme existence capable of contending with an Ancient Great Emperor, yet he had met such an end, becoming an eternal mystery of history.
Although its name suggested a cliff, only upon drawing near did they discover how magnificent it was: a range of towering, imposing mountains.
It was entirely black, dark as ink, a color even the countless ancient trees upon it could not conceal. More than fifty great mountains stood together in a majestic spectacle.
"The fully accomplished supreme Sacred Body was too powerful. He forcibly severed this place from the Undying Mountain to serve as his secluded cultivation grounds," Big Black Dog sighed.
Ye Fan and the others could not help feeling shocked. Presumably, only after the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body, invincible throughout heaven and earth, had declined in vitality in his twilight years had some unknown existence seized its chance.
Otherwise, with his world-shaking divine might, comparable to a Great Emperor at his peak, scarcely anyone in this world could have eliminated him.
"A hero in his