"A formidable enemy is attacking?"
The hearts of everyone present couldn't help but panic; even Ji Bubai's expression was extremely grave, indicating the approaching foe was overwhelmingly powerful.
Qin Jun's eyebrows knitted tightly together—could it be the Way of Death?
The guardian mentioned that the opponent had forcefully intruded into the land of temporal space. This realm was connected to Qiuming Abyss, where the strongest was indeed the Way of Death.
At least, the strongest being he had encountered in Qiuming Abyss was the Way of Death.
Just as he was speculating, a strong wind suddenly arose from the eastern horizon, lifting the ground and whipping up a dust storm.
An arrogant figure flew over, dressed in clothes made from the fur of demonic beasts, with well-developed limbs and hair longer than his body waving in the wind, giving off a demonic aura.
It was the Way of Death.
Boom—
