Ye Changge looked at the distant mountain peak. There were two big words on it.
Death Enchantment.
The color of these two words was extremely bright red. It was surrounded by a dark red murderous aura that made people's souls tremble.
Just by looking at it, there was a tremendous sense of oppression.
This was clearly not an illusion, but a real world.
In the greater world, there was not only one world. This place was the assembly of thousands of worlds.
The demon race, the devil race... Tens of thousands of races were present. It was just that they did not expect that this test actually existed in an independent world.
"Young Master Ye, what should we do?"
Zhong Ling 'er asked immediately.
She disliked this kind of aura very much. She even felt a strong sense of repulsion.
Mo Qingmeng was also in a daze. Although her realm was profound, coming to an unfamiliar world still gave her an uncomfortable feeling.