บท 142: The world of death

The fifth heavenly pass was a world of dead silence. The entire sky was gray, with black clouds covering the sky and scorched earth for thousands of miles. All he could see was white bones. The bones had piled up to an unknown thickness, stretching to the end of his sight.

This place didn't seem like the devil World, but rather a region of the legendary dead world.

In the void, there seemed to be a profound and ancient power of the world circulating, suppressing Zi Menghan and pushing her to the ground.

If Zi Menghan had used her full strength, she could have broken free from the restraints and stood in the air again. However, she did not do so. Instead, she walked quietly in the endless sea of Bones, carefully feeling the power of death in this world.