Before him stretched a range of rolling mountains. Judging by Qing Chen's eyesight, it extended roughly a thousand li, with its tallest peak no more than ten thousand zhang high.
The peaks were barren, without trees or grass, only jagged, misshapen rocks.
A layer of gray-black powder covered the mountainsides. When the wind blew, the powder rustled down and sank into cracks in the ground.
Deep within the mountains, a dark glow flickered faintly.
The Blood Fiend Token trembled ever more violently, as though it were about to fly out of his hand.
Almost there.
Qing Chen drew a deep breath and suppressed his excitement. Based on his analysis, it was almost certainly somewhere in the mountains ahead.
Just then-
Boom!
A violent rumble suddenly came from deep within the mountains! Immediately afterward, terrifying pulses of energy surged toward him like a tide!
Those were fluctuations that only a clash between Nascent Soul Late Stage Great Cultivators could produce! And there was definitely more than one person!!
Qing Chen sped along the foot of the mountains, keeping his five-colored escape light so low that he practically skimmed the ground. Primal Magnetism Divine Light swirled in his eyes as he stared fixedly at the shafts of light shooting into the sky ahead-
The distance was a complete boiling cauldron of chaos!
Gold, earthy yellow, deep blue, inky green, pitch-black...
Lights of every color intertwined, painting even the gray sky in a riot of colors.
What was going on...? His heart pounded wildly.
He took out the Blood Fiend Token and activated it with true essence. The token shook madly, its pull so powerful that it nearly flew out of his hand!
This was the place! Qing Chen's pupils contracted.
The place where Blood Fiend had passed away lay deep within these