The Giant Whale Fleet broke through the clouds like a dozen or so moving mountains, slowly bearing down on Miaochong Prefecture City.
Enormous shadows fell over the twisting, writhing dark-green poison miasma below. A murderous air spread, and even the wind seemed to freeze.
Qing Chen stood at the flagship's prow, dressed only in a dark-purple robe.
His gaze was calm as he watched the enormous city ahead, wrapped in lethal poisons and Gu insects.
The Nascent Soul pressure he naturally radiated mingled with his undying qi and blood, forming a terrifying barrier;
it easily pushed aside the thin poisonous fumes trying to encroach from ahead, producing faint sizzling sounds.
-that was no ordinary city, but an enormous, miasma-shrouded fortress that Old Monster Hundred Poisons had spent decades building up.
Countless streams of dark-green poison mist coiled around the city walls like living things;
farther away, densely packed Gu insects could dimly be seen darting through the poison miasma like dark clouds, making a teeth-grating rustling sound.
Judging by their auras, quite a few were lethally poisonous creatures of the second and third tiers.
Never mind attacking-ordinary cultivators would likely find their magic power sluggish and their flesh rotting just from drawing a little closer.
Beside him, True Lord Tie Ming wore a grave expression.
His divine sense swept over the layer upon layer of poison formations, their spiritual light eerie and shifting, and he could not help transmitting his voice again:
"Second Brother, shameful as it is to admit, I've guarded Coiled Snake County City for twenty or thirty years, yet this is the first time I've seen Hundred Poisons True Lord's arrangements so clearly.
"This is practically a city of poison! Combined with those rebels' fortune techniques, it could probably produce quite a few poison arts at the