Sacred Land Spiritual Peak

“It’s appeared again….”

Zhao Feng felt that the aura of Death within his soul was stronger than ever before.

There were more than just one or two Tokens of Death approaching, and one of them made Zhao Feng’s soul freeze.

Even the blue-robed King from the Golden Mountain Sect sensed something, and his expression changed dramatically.

Zhao Feng’s heart shook. It was obvious that the pursuer this time wasn’t just a normal Death Guard.

Shua!

Zhao Feng’s God’s Spiritual Eye peered into the distance, and he couldn’t help but take a cold breath because of what he saw.

It was as if the entire sun had been blocked by a gray aura of Death that seemed to freeze all Heaven Earth Yuan Qi.

In his vision, the four Death Guards stood around a magnificent figure, who was surrounded by dark flames like a god from hell.

An intent of Death that surpassed all other beings passed through several thousand miles and descended.

“Target of Death… you indeed came to the Sacred Land.”