The two of them concealed their auras and moved closer to the devil tablet mountain.
Along the way, they sensed the aura of the mo Sha clan, and the two of them went around them.
The two of them were getting closer and closer to the devil tablet mountain. The closer they got, the more the prison-suppressing stele bloodline in Lu Ming's body throbbed and felt hot.
Soon, the two of them were a hundred miles away from the devil tablet mountain.
There was already a faint black mist permeating the air.
The two of them didn't back off and continued to move forward. In the blink of an eye, they had crossed a hundred miles and entered the devil tablet mountain's territory.
"Mo, mo, mo!"
Suddenly, a loud roar rang in Lu Ming's mind.
This voice was filled with a lawless feeling, but it also revealed a sense of helplessness and unwillingness.
Black mist filled the air. With their cultivation, they could only see within twenty meters.
