"This, the Wasteland, a gathering of Wilderness Divine Beasts…"
Miles ahead, stretching to a hundred thousand li, tens of thousands of li, all were demon beasts of the wilderness.
Not just demon beasts, among them were many with extremely powerful divine beasts.
The divine beasts were divided into two factions, with two overbearing auras that alone shook the soul through sensing them.
Among the divine beasts were the top combatants!
This was definitely a rare grand spectacle in the wilderness.
The key point is that in the past, when such gatherings of demon beasts occurred, other races were not allowed to come close.
If human cultivators accidentally entered, they would certainly be killed on the spot.
There was no reasoning to be had.
"If we turn back now…" Lu Zixu turned around.
"It's too late," Han Muye said indifferently.
Ahead, several figures were already flying towards them at high speed.
Golden wings unfolded, piercing through the power of heaven and earth.
