The Burial Immortal Land had always been desolate and despondent.
It had always been like this.
Ancient, decayed trees stood alone under the dim, dusky light, making the peaks appear even more solitary and forlorn.
This place was Void Sword Mountain, within the Burial Immortal Land.
It was a place at the entrance to the Blood River Forbidden Land.
The aura of the Forbidden Array here was still concealed, the Array itself still mystical and ancient, almost indiscernible.
Zhou Yan, from afar, saw the Void Sword Mountain of the Burial Immortal Land, his whole body nearly cold and rigid.
Though he almost couldn't control the destruction of his Divine Soul, Zhou Yan had been doing so in the Void, using Merit, Qi Fortune, and Heavenly Mechanism Power to continually erode the Soul Poison that clung to him tenaciously, merely alleviating it a bit so that he wouldn't perish so quickly.
Zhou Yan was exhausted mentally, but he hadn't given up on Mo Yuyao.
