Han Xing's team encountered a Soul-Crushing Gale zone when they reached the 400,000-kilometer mark.
Violent gray storms suddenly surged up on both sides of the chain. These storms directly assaulted the soul and tore apart the flesh.
They came from every direction, making them impossible to evade.
However, Tu Gang's metallic body suddenly expanded, transforming into a massive curved shield wall that protected everyone within it!
The gales struck the metal shield wall, leaving irreparable wounds across Tu Gang's body.
Just as he was about to fail, Radiant Gleam Lord released healing light and repaired Tu Gang's injuries.
In the end, they pushed through the Soul-Crushing Gale and made it across without incident.
With the team's cooperation, they safely overcame crisis after crisis.
Han Xing looked at his resolute teammates, and a trace of relief appeared on his face.
He had to admit, having teammates by his side who could actually help felt quite good.
At least Han Xing no longer had to fight alone.
When they encountered different dangers, there were also more people to offer ideas and strategies.
Moreover, most of the members here had risen from Chaos Lords.
Watching them gradually grow stronger, even becoming capable of standing on their own, made Han Xing's lips curl into a smile.
He chuckled. "Everyone, hold on. Only forty thousand kilometers remain."
"If all goes smoothly, we only need eight seconds to cross the Sky Chasm."
Smiles appeared on everyone's faces after hearing that.
They raised their heads and looked into the clouds ahead.
At the end of the chain, amid the roiling sea of clouds, a magnificent cluster of palaces stood towering high.
Below the palace complex was a plaza supported by seven-colored auspicious clouds.
At the center of the plaza stood a giant bronze cauldron, within which what