Deep within the Battlefield of the Fallen.
This was a region so violent it inspired terror!
The sky here was perpetually dim and gray. Terrifying spiritual energy storms swept through the land, and wherever they passed, mountains were instantly leveled. Only certain pitch-black peaks could withstand their onslaught. Those mountains were formed from pure cold iron, so sturdy that even the full-force strike of an Eighth-grade Supreme could not shatter them.
The ground was riddled with bottomless chasms stretching tens of thousands of feet, resembling black dragons sprawled across the earth. Their dark depths sent chills through anyone who looked upon them.
A cold wind howled out from the chasms, carrying what sounded like the shrill wails of ghosts. Vaguely, shadow-like things could even be seen drifting within...
They were Divine Souls left behind by experts who had fallen here. Yet after the erosion of endless ages, they had long lost their consciousness and become beings similar to wandering ghosts.
Having absorbed the unique energies of the Battlefield of the Fallen, these things still retained some of their strength from life. They were also highly aggressive, and anyone who approached would suffer their frenzied attacks.
This region was like a domain of death, devoid of the slightest trace of life.
Liu Bai was currently walking through this horrifying environment. If not for the newly forged Dragon Phoenix Battle Armor protecting him, he would have needed special methods to travel here alone.
That would have placed an enormous strain on his spiritual energy.
"The black storms here are a hundred times stronger than those outside. If one were swept directly into one, even a Ninth-grade Supreme could forget about leaving safely."
Liu Bai was currently sheltering in a natural cave within a black mountain. As he watched the world outside, a