The Chaos Sea was incomparably dangerous. The longer one drifted upon it, the more dangers one encountered.
Over a thousand years, Ye Chen and the Yin-Yang Battle Saint had encountered three level-nine Chaos Beasts. Had their strength not been exceptional, and had their Soul Seas not contained Five Elements Law Power and Yin-Yang Law Power respectively, they would have died three times over already.
"Too close."
The Yin-Yang Battle Saint tossed Ye Chen a gourd of Immortal Wine. These were their last two gourds of Immortal Wine.
Gulp.
After taking a drink himself, the Yin-Yang Battle Saint wiped the corner of his mouth. "I still underestimated the dangers of the Chaos Sea. The chances of an advanced demigod reaching the Crimson Continent alive are very low. Staying on the Chaos Continent is actually the best choice."
"Perhaps our luck is simply bad." Ye Chen accepted the Immortal Wine.
"Then our luck is truly terrible. Encountering three level-nine Chaos Beasts in a thousand years—if it had been anyone else, they would have perished long ago."
The Yin-Yang Battle Saint wore a helpless expression.
While the two journeyed toward the Crimson Continent, others were also heading there. Some were already nearing the Crimson Continent, while others had only just set out.
What the two did not know was that there was more than one Chaos Continent on the Chaos Battlefield. There were eight in total, each situated in one of the eight directions around the Crimson Continent. Because the distances were too great, there was no contact between the eight Chaos Continents.
Among the eight Chaos Continents, the one in Ye Chen's direction had the fewest people, with only Ye Chen and the Yin-Yang Battle Saint. On the Chaos Continent with the most, as many as nine living beings were heading