Deep within the Spirit Illusion Secret Realm, the members of the six great families held their breath and cautiously groped their way forward. Thick darkness hung heavy all around, seemingly capable of swallowing all light, while the oppressive silence made it hard to breathe.
Suddenly, a low, furious roar rolled in from all directions like a peal of thunder, ringing in everyone's ears and making their hearts feel as if they might leap out of their chests. Immediately after, a terrifying tide of grotesque, ferocious monsters burst into their field of vision. The sheer scale of the horde was horrifying: two monsters radiating the chilling aura of the Deity Transformation (early) stage stood at the vanguard, while a dozen Nascent Soul (late) and mid-stage beasts bared their fangs menacingly behind them. Their crimson eyes burned with endless fury and a lust for slaughter.
At the sight, a flash of resolute determination crossed Feng Wuhen's eyes. Like a streak of lightning, he charged without hesitation toward one of the Deity Transformation (early) beasts. "Everyone, I'll pin this one down—the rest is up to you!" His voice boomed like a giant bell, instilling a shred of courage and resolve into the tense atmosphere. In an instant, Feng Wuhen and the beast locked in a thrilling battle of life and death. The magic treasure in his hand blazed with light; every strike carried his profound cultivation and formidable spiritual power, and each clash with the beast sent layer upon la…
Chapter 80