Yang Ji emerged from the spatial rift and, following the guidance given by Gu Xinghua, he flew directly towards the Hall of Life and Death without pause.
He sped along the way without stopping.
Below, the grey and black desolate land flashed by continuously, and the dim sky drew ever closer.
The closer he got to the Hall of Life and Death, the more chaotic the energy became in the air, with various Elemental Auras rampaging like the edge of a knife and Sword Qi, crisscrossing back and forth, utterly ferocious.
The atmosphere grew increasingly heavy and oppressive, as if a primordial fierce beast lay dormant ahead, exerting an invisible pressure.
"How could the Elemental Aura here be so chaotic? Even space is trembling slightly, like ripples on water, as if it might collapse at any moment," Li Yinxue exclaimed, obviously seeing all of this from within the Mount Sea World.