Every item’s price was twice as high as elsewhere, so this trip was sure to be profitable.
Old Zhu understood tacitly and took out a small jade box.
This time, the Divine General finally nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand, saying, “Go, be careful, the battles over there are fierce.”
Han Muye smiled, cupped his hands in a polite gesture, and then activated the flying ship to rush into the teleportation array.
A golden light enveloped the flying ship, just like the previous teleportation. The void outside the flying ship turned into nothingness with endless flowing light.
But this time, Han Muye didn’t remain inactive as in the past.
As the flying boat gradually stabilized, he raised his hand, and numerous stored divine lightning bolts fell into the teleportation array.
These divine lightning bolts were condensed by his Kui divine power. Their destructive power could not compare to the Heaven Shaking Divine Lightning, but it was still significant.
At least tens of thousands of lightning bolts struck, and then he guided the flying ship to depart.
He didn’t bother to check whether the teleportation array would be destroyed.
It was just a means left behind casually.
As the flying boat rushed out of the teleportation array, the world it perceived was entirely different.
A malevolent aura.
An endless malevolent aura pervaded the void.
The blood-red light ahead had already tainted the entire world.
This was a place without spiritual energy, immortal energy, or divinity.
Only the mountain that had turned the world red remained.
“That’s the Dripping Blood Cliff…”
Han Muye heard Bai Tu speak softly behind him.
Dripping Blood Cliff, one of the three most dangerous places in the Fuyu Immortal Realm.
On the flying ship, everyone looked shocked, but Han Muye was different.
He saw an aura that belonged to the laws in his eyes.
Controlling the rules?
Or could it be that the Dripping Blood Cliff was formed from a law?
The power of laws was something that only an Immortal Venerable could control.
Could it be that there was an Immortal Venerable here?
“Buzz!”
In the distance, divine light flew over.
The God Clan.
Han Muye turned to look at Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang.
The two nodded and took a step forward.
Xiang Lingshuang raised his bow and drew the full moon.
A golden stream of light appeared on the bow.
The golden light turned into a long arrow that flashed with the aura of slaughter.
“Bang!”
The long arrows were released.
Xiang Lingshuang, who was wearing golden armor, did not stop firing. In a breath, he shot a hundred arrows.
The arrows’ light connected into a golden thread.
“Boom—”
In the distance, the world was split open by this thread.