Beyond the Immortal Emperor...
The black fog swirled, clawing and writhing. Even though it was merely a lingering aura, having spanned countless epochs and crossed ancient histories, it still made Ye Fan and the others tremble all over, their hairs standing on end.
It was not fear that arose in their hearts.
It was because the aura's master was too powerful, beyond imagination, even surpassing the Emperor Realm.
For even the Phantom Immortal Emperor did not bring them such a feeling.
The atmosphere was somewhat stifling, but at this moment, nothing could be said that would alleviate it.
Even though they had not yet reached the Immortal Domain, what they had witnessed along the way had almost extinguished the last glimmer of hope in their hearts.
The journey was circuitous, taking far longer than before, and the ink-like streams finally faded away gradually.
