"The Demon Heaven Spirit Root, is it here?"
Fatty Zhu felt the overwhelmingly intense demonic aura and couldn't help being moved.
"This is already its rooting point, also where its Divine Soul once resided."
Chen Yuan spoke in a deep voice, scanning the surroundings, faintly sensing a presence.
"What... what is that?"
At this moment, Fatty Zhu looked in another direction.
Chen Yuan stared intently and saw at the northernmost depth a shadow, shrouded in darkness making it indistinct. From afar, it looked human yet not human, somewhat resembling a dragon-like creature swaying there.
Around this shadow lingered a strong scent of blood.
"Swoosh!"
In an instant.
Chen Yuan joined his fingers, transforming them into a Heavenly Blade Divine Radiance, directly slashing at the dark shadow.
But the shadow was as fast as lightning and seemed to sense the Immortal Technique flavor in the blade light, escaping instantly, moving at an indescribable speed.
