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Chapter 231: Fourth-Tier Demon King
Chen Beiwu looked grave as he continued using his half-baked mastery of the Supreme Lord Spirit Treasure Karma and Causality Sutra to divine fortune and misfortune.
Since Senior Sister Feng had already signaled a retreat, he no longer needed to seek out the others and regroup. Instead, he needed to heighten his vigilance and prepare to withdraw at any moment.
Unfortunately, I still can't divine where that danger is coming from. Chen Beiwu opened his eyes and rode his Flying Boat southwest.
Although a calamity capable of plunging Senior Sister Feng into mortal danger would not necessarily threaten him as well.
To err on the side of caution, however, Chen Beiwu decided to begin preparing the Ten Directions Gate in advance, so he could escape instantly before danger arrived.
Something's wrong!
Halfway through his journey aboard the Flying Boat, Chen Beiwu's heart jolted, and he looked toward the deathly silent wasteland in the distance.
"What is that?"
Chen Beiwu knitted his brows tightly. What met his eyes were two indescribably bizarre worlds, one above the other.
In the sky above the wasteland was a spiderweb-shaped spatial rift a thousand zhang wide.
An ineffable Dao resonance of heaven and earth suffused the rift. Just a glance at it left Chen Beiwu's heart racing in disarray.
The wasteland below was a hideous, devastated basin stretching a thousand li.
Chen Beiwu closed his eyes and sensed it with his Divine Sense. He could almost see a Primordial Savage Demon Ape extending an ancient hand and pressing down lightly, pulverizing a thousand-zhang mountain into dust with the power to reshape heaven and earth, leaving a basin a thousand zhang deep.
Such power was far beyond anything a Foundation Establishment Cultivator could imagine. Probably not even a Golden Core