Ziyun Gorge.
The entire gorge stretches for a hundred miles, with towering mountains and broken stone cliffs on both sides.
The steep rock walls, under the mottled light and shadow, seem to be draped in a flowing purple veil, like swirling mist.
As the Purple Shadow Secret Realm opened, one could occasionally see human figures in the gorge at this time.
These people were all cultivators, traveling on foot, riding magic artifacts, or mounted on spiritual beasts.
Only a few grouped in threes or fives, riding on spirit boats.
"Roar, roar, roar——"
At this moment, a low roar like rolling thunder sounded.
Three terrifying black shadows, with ghostly light flowing, flew in clouds and mist, pulling a gigantic blue spirit boat towards them.
"Hiss... This is a second-rank great demon!"
"What power is this, daring to travel so arrogantly!"
"Speak softer, if heard, you might offend them."
"A three-headed flood dragon? Such extravagance."
"Lu? Which Lu family force is this?"
