A cliff, like a chasm, is everywhere, and there is no end on both sides.

Zhang Yang stood at the edge of the cliff, and his spiritual sense was released. Within hundreds of miles, there were nothing but nothingness. Only occasionally, a burst of strange whirlwinds blew, making people shudder...

The blue light flashed in his eyes, and Qingling's eyes opened with all their might. Looking around, nothingness is still nothingness!

This cliff seemed to be in the horizon, and there was no sight on the other end or the bottom of the cliff.

Zhang Yang followed the source of the Yinfeng and kept track of it here. Standing by the cliff, he could feel that strong Yinfeng was constantly blowing from the bottom of the cliff and opposite the cliff, which means that this rich Yin energy was brought from here.

What is opposite?

What is at the bottom of the cliff?

The empty Enso cannot get the answer. The answer can only be found by action.

There was nothing to hesitate. Zhang Yang instilled magic power, waved the golden wings behind him with force, and his whole body turned into a ray of escape light and continued to move forward.

A strong hurricane came towards me.

Zhang Yang's spiritual sense moved, his body tilted, drew an arc, avoided and continued to move forward.

After advancing to the advanced level of Mao Zombie, Zhang Yang's speed increased again. With the golden wings swung with all their strength, he could escape nearly five hundred miles with every wave.

To ensure that flying at such a high speed is not only a large amount of mana, but also the consumption of spiritual consciousness is also very severe.

Especially in this space where whirlwinds can crush everything, if you are not careful, you may crash into the hurricane and completely die.

Fly!

Fly!

For several hours, the surrounding scenery remained unchanged. Except for the boundless darkness, it was also boundless darkness, and the terrifying whirlwinds that blew from time to time.

Fortunately, the surrounding yin energy is rich, and Zhang Yang's devouring technique can be used to replenish the mana power consumed at any time, which is unexpected.

However, such boundless darkness and the flight of hope still make people feel extremely sad.

Could it be that this is really the horizon?

Zhang Yang believed that this darkness would have a marginal edge. Just as ancient humans on Earth thought that the sea was the edge of land, it was because they lacked navigation ability and did not know that as long as they crossed the ocean, there would be another continent.

The same is true now.

Zhang Yang felt that he was a sailing explorer, and this boundless darkness was like the sea. It was either a whirlwind that could crush everything or a huge wave that could overturn a boat...

What Zhang Yang has to do is to pass through this empty dark space and see what is exactly at the other end.

Tart! Tart! Tart! Tart!

Three figures fell gently on the edge of the cliff.

After a long journey and hardships, the Lord of the Soul-Devouring Hall and others finally arrived here.

However, compared to Zhang Yang's curiosity, they all looked ugly.

"There is nothing here at all!" said the Lord of the Soul-Devouring Hall in anger. "There are such a terrible whirlwind everywhere, and we even encountered a huge hurricane... Even if there is any treasure, it will turn into powder in a long time! How can there be treasures in such a place?"

"Fortunately, we didn't see that zombie. Maybe he had fallen into that huge hurricane, right?" Naraku shook his big head.

"That hair slap is extremely cunning and has many methods, so we must not be careless." The Lord of the Soul-Devouring Palace said this a little, "The range of that hurricane is too wide, spanning tens of thousands of miles away, and it is so powerful that even magic weapons can be twisted into a whirlwind."... We also took the exam for the clan of Naraku's clan to discover the hurricane in advance and then avoid it. Even so, one of our companions fell. It is very likely that Zhang Yang fell here. However, it is also possible that he changed direction halfway, went back from other routes, or... escaped into the cliff, and continued to move forward."

"Continue to move forward?" Naraku looked at the endless black space in front of him and the shattering whirlwind that blew from time to time, and couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"Yes! Don't forget that the rich yin energy here is extremely unfavorable for us, but for Zhang Yang, he is a zombie, but he is like a fish in water. It's nothing to continue exploring from here. Moreover, don't you want to know what the other end of the cliff is?" asked the Soul-Devouring Palace Lord.

"I really want to know. However, I know even more that my strength is that I am in the rock layer. Once I leave the rock, my lower body will be useless. Therefore, if your highness wants to continue moving forward, I will have to say goodbye." Naraku was very self-aware.

The jealous light flashed in the eyes of the Soul-Devouring Palace Hall, and he said nothing. After all, Naraku was talking about the facts.

Shi Chi, once she leaves the rock, will be a very fragile existence.

"Hahaha, I don't want to take this risk when I go down, but before I leave, I always have to go over and take a look! You two can wait for a moment, maybe it's possible that the other end of the cliff is not far away."

The Lord of the Soul-Devouring Hall said, his magic power surged, and his body turned into a ray of escape light, plunging into the boundless darkness.

As the wind blows, Naraku and the only half-step god-turning elder in the Soul-Devouring Hall stand side by side on the cliff, waiting for the message from the Soul-Devouring Hall Lord.

They knew that the surrounding yin energy was rich and there was little spiritual energy. If the magic power of the Soul-Devouring Palace Palace wanted to be replenished, they could only rely on the spirit stones. In this case, they could not escape too far.

Sure enough, just half an hour later, a familiar aura in the distance was approaching quickly.

"Huh? Your Highness's breath seems to be a little wrong, it seems like he has used some secret method."

The Supreme Elder, who had transformed into a god, discovered the problem from a distance. He seemed to think of something, looked at Shi Chinailou with a look of horror on his face.

"Crush the hurricane?"

The Lord of the Soul-Devouring Hall was extremely fast, and he got closer in the blink of an eye.

"Go away! It's a shattering hurricane! It's a shattering hurricane that is even more powerful than that big hurricane!"

The Soul-Devouring Hall shouted in a sad voice.

In fact, without him calling at this time, the Supreme Elder and Naraku could already feel the terrifying aura behind him.

The speed of shattering the hurricane was so fast that it was extremely difficult to argue with. Even if the Soul-Devouring Hall Lord used the secret technique, the speed was still a little slower.

"ah"

Narao screamed, pierced her head into the underground rock layer, and then quickly escaped.

The Supreme Elder was also in a hurry. Seeing that the Palace Master surpassed him, he could no longer care about anything. He pinched the magic trick in his hand, and his face suddenly turned red. At the same time, his breath surged, and it was obvious that he had used some secret technique.

In an instant, the speed of the Supreme Elder also skyrocketed, and he was just slightly behind the Palace Master, and he didn't look much worse.

However, everything was futile, and the speed of crushing the hurricane was obviously much faster.

As we watched the Supreme Elder get closer and closer.

Ah, finally, a shrill howl sounded, and the Supreme Elder was strangled to pieces, and he didn't even have the chance to escape, so he was strangled to death~~-.

Such a miserable way of death made the Lord of the Soul-Devouring Hall shocked. However, at this time, he had already reached the limit of his body and his speed could not increase no matter what.

There were shrill screams on the ground, and Naraku also turned into powder.

The Lord of the Soul-Devouring Hall's eyes widened in an instant, because the shattering hurricane behind him was getting closer and closer. Even though he accelerated several times, he was still inevitably chased.

Ah, the last shrill scream was also slapped into powder.

Several powerful people from the Soul-Devouring Hall, the elders of the Shichi clan and a large number of elite soldiers in the clan fell completely.

Three days later.

Xi Zhang Yang waved his golden wings hard and flew away quickly.

"Um!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yang let out a muffled groan, "Puff!", and a big hole was broken on his shoulder, piercing into his body obliquely, almost hurting the organs and splattering blood.

Zhang Yang's body shook, and immediately stopped and floated in the air.

The wound has begun to heal quickly, and the granulation is slowly squirming as visible to the naked eye.

Breathe with a light breath.

There is still endless darkness around.

He flew continuously for three days, and at Zhang Yang's speed, he had already crossed an extremely terrifying distance, but he still didn't even see Yien on the edge of the cliff.

"It seems that you need to take a break. The consumption of mana can be replenished by taking Yin Qi from the surrounding area, while the consumption of spiritual consciousness must be replenished through rest."

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly. Now, his spiritual sense seemed to explode. This was the result of excessive consumption.

In this situation, there are whirlwinds of big and small everywhere, which is extremely dangerous.

Just like what hurt Zhang Yang just now was a crushing whirlwind the size of a thumb. Although this whirlwind is small in size, its power is not much weaker.

Especially when Zhang Yang flew at high speed, he bumped into him, and his defense was immediately broken.

After a few days, Zhang Yang discovered that the hurricane that really threatened him was not a hurricane with a large range. Of course, except for hurricanes with a large range beyond imagination. Because he would not miss a hurricane with a large range. After discovering it in advance, he could generally avoid it with a perverted speed and teleportation.

However, these small whirlwinds are different. They are simply unpredictable. As long as you are a little careless, you may be injured.

"It takes all your energy!"

Zhang Yang waved his wings slightly, his body was suspended in the air, his fingers ejected one after another, and yellow light shot out, turning into small flags, floating in the air.

In the blink of an eye, a range of thousands of miles was arranged as a warning range.

With a wave of the sleeves, a black light flashed, and the blood slave was released”, bang!

A white light flashed, but the Blood Slave's flying magic weapon was sacrificed.

The Blood Slave's flying magic weapon is a white jade bone wing, which Zhang Yang obtained in Maiji Town.
Chapter completed!