The Bottomless Cold Abyss had undergone a heaven-shaking change, and the winds and clouds had gathered, stirring the Nine Provinces.
"Sun-Eroding Ice Silkworm..."
At the Sea of Buried Bones, Shen Yun had just received the message when he ordered the Evil Dragon King to spread its wings and soar into the sky, racing toward the Bottomless Cold Abyss.
The two places were as far apart as the southern end of heaven and the northern end of the sea, separated by trillions of miles. One had to cross layer upon layer of Different Dimensions.
For an ordinary Heavenly Immortal, even if they flew for five days without sleep or rest, they might not necessarily arrive.
But how could the Evil Dragon King be an ordinary creature?
It bore the bloodline of the Dragon Clan and had also fused the essence of the Human Race's innate talents. With the two combined, it was enough to cross realms and contend with a Half-step Golden Immortal. Its speed was naturally extraordinary.
In merely a short while, it had crossed a thousand mountains and ten thousand rivers, stepping beyond the borders of the Southern Domain.
Just then, Shen Yun's spiritual sense stirred slightly. He raised his eyes toward the far end of the heavens—
There, a yellow-clothed figure, as if a roaming dragon, was treading upon the veins of space and coming against the wind.
At the instant their figures crossed paths, the entire world seemed to freeze for a moment.
"Divine Light restrained within, a Six-Zhang Golden Body—what a tyrannical physique."
Shen Yun's eyes narrowed slightly. With merely that one glance, he could tell that the other party had taken the path of Sanctification through Physical Body. His blood and vital energy had been tempered a thousand times over, terrifying beyond compare.
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