The so-called “Five Seas Realm Boundary” was never a true boundary at all. In recent months, several martial cultivators of the Five Seas Realm had attempted to approach Burial Immortal Town from this direction. Once they passed a certain critical point, the law energy within their bodies would spiral out of control and ignite, reducing their bodies to ashes.
Because of this, someone had moved two giant stone statues nearby to serve as a warning. The boundary was vague, yet the invisible danger was very real.
Now, the Five Seas Realm Boundary was naturally defined by the corpses and fresh blood left over from the battle five days ago, turning the area into a bloody, putrid region like a field of Asura.
The stout and chubby Great Nian-master of Sui Sect had sent countless glimmers from between his eyebrows, turning an area of several dozen zhang into a world of cascading beams. Each of these glimmers was like an eye of his, capable of sensing the surroundings; no one could approach him unnoticed.
He called out “Yang Yun” several times, but received no answer. So, stopping ten zhang away from the lion-head robust steed, he intercepted Chen Jingtang, who was about to press forward.
“I feel uneasy—I’ll stay here!”