The heat in the surrounding area was oppressive. Even Foundation Establishment Cultivators wouldn't dare to linger here for long without the protection of High Grade Spiritual Artifacts and Divine Techniques.
In the distance, the ROAR of explosions rose and fell. Thick, crimson fire clouds blotted out the sky, and wave after wave of molten fire-rain poured down from above without end.
This was a true Human World Purgatory.
If not for the protection of the Fenghuo Panyun Bell, even Ling Qiyue wouldn't dare to brave such dangers herself.
"...Senior Sister, it seems like something is about to surface from the depths of the sea."
Ling Changqing said, his brow furrowed.
"What is it? A living High Grade beast?"
Tang Qiu Yao clutched his arm, her expression tense as she asked.
"It's not alive. It feels like... a large chain of islands?"
Ling Changqing said cautiously, "It's rising slowly. In a few more days, it should break the surface!"
