In the sky of the Eastern Wanggu.
Outside the barrier formed by the peerless array formation constructed by the human race and the Flame Moon Mystic Heaven Race, the Demon Feather Holy Land floated with a majestic aura.
From afar, its shape was like a disc and its range was vast, comparable to a region.
On its eastern and western sides stood awe-inspiring sculptures.
They were like two wings!
They angled upwards, as if about to take flight.
"That's the Great Emperors' Dao altars in the Demon Feather Holy Land!"
Xu Qing and Erniu were speeding forward. At that moment, the latter looked at the shocking huge winged statue in the distance and spoke in a low voice.
"By comparing Feng Lintao's and Yue Dong's memories, I'm now very clear about the structure of this Demon Feather Holy Land."
"Little Qing, the Demon Feather Holy Land is divided into east and west."