Abyss!
Pitch darkness.
Surrounding was tumbling black fog, dark with no visible sun!
This was the Underground Great Rift Valley, the passage to the underworld.
It seemed more like a passage to hell.
"This old fellow runs fast."
Lin Feng pursued all the way, yet he could not find any trace of Uncle Yu.
After all, the Underground Great Rift Valley was pitch dark.
He could see nothing!
Even for a cultivator, visibility was extremely low, seeing only around ten meters was considered the limit.
A thorough search.
Nothing was found.
Lin Feng furrowed his brows.
If it wasn't for the hindrance of the Underground Great Rift Valley, Uncle Yu would already be dead.
With his severe injuries, how could he contend with Lin Feng?
Alas.
Alas.
…
Suddenly, Lin Feng felt a cold breath sweeping over him.
"Hmm? Is there danger?"
Sky Splitting!
Without any hesitation, a hundred zhang sword radiance swept across all directions from him.
Pfft…
The sounds of tearing echoed.
