In the wilderness.
The Scarlet Sky illuminated the dense forest, and the tree crowns rose and fell like mountains.
A towering gate formed by a huge amount of seawater stood in the void. It was chaotic, depraved, cold, brutal ... Its aura spread wantonly, and the blue icicles were like a huge fence, imprisoning the entire world.
Yin Jiang and the male 81 tribulations Mahayana were on guard. They stood in front of Chui Yu and the other 81 tribulations Mahayana realm cultivators. They looked at the sky in front of them with cold eyes.
On the treetops of the towering trees, seven figures stood in the air and looked down with the same cold eyes.
These seven or eight figures were led by a woman with a high bun. The woman had delicate facial features, but her skin was as dark as the night. Her back was high and her hard shell was like a Hill with spiral patterns like a conch.
