The pillar of sealing light atop Cang Mountain had already pierced the clouds. Savage black vapor surged out along it and drifted down toward the villages and towns at the foot of the mountain on the mountain wind. Its nauseating stench of blood could be smelled from far away.
Yun Che descended to a point several hundred zhang in the air outside the mountain gate and frowned at the roiling black vapor. This aura carried a sense of pure destruction. It seemed nothing like a treasure left behind by the Primordial Gods, but rather an evil thing they had sealed away.
A speck of lustrous white spiritual light condensed at his fingertip. He raised his hand and flicked it toward the black vapor. The light pierced into it, instantly dissolving a patch of the surrounding vapor and exposing the sealed entrance shrouded within.
Just then, the sound of something cutting through the air suddenly came from behind him. Yun Che looked back just in time to see Wang Chan and the Shadowflow King arrive.
Wang Chan glanced at the black vapor around the entrance and spoke with a hint of probing in his voice. "You certainly move quickly, Yun Che. It seems you're interested in this seal of the Primordial Gods too?"
"The Heavenly Dao scattered keys to throw the world into chaos. I had to come and see just what was sealed here."
Yun Che turned his gaze back to the black vapor, his tone level. "As for you two, why follow me here instead of looking for your own seals?"
The Shadowflow King chuckled and was just about to speak when the sealed entrance suddenly shuddered violently. A deafening roar erupted from within, making all of Cang Mountain shake three times. Huge rocks tumbled down the slopes, and