This was a realm that belonged exclusively to a region.
When Han Muye and Huang Six arrived at the Nether River, only then did they understand why demon cultivators gathered here.
The Nether River flowed like a sea of blood.
Among them, the surging power stripped away resentment and pure blood essence power.
However, this Qi and blood was not the power of the demons' cultivation. Instead, it could devour everything and prevent people from approaching.
"Eighty million miles of the Nether River, nothing floats," Huang Six muttered as he looked at the Nether River.
The power of the Nether River was formidable, capable of eroding the power of heaven and earth, turning this place into a land devoid of the forces of nature.
In this way, there was no order in this world.
For demon cultivators accustomed to causing havoc and chaos, this place was a treasure trove.
