In the Eleventh Desolate Domain.
After Li Hao traversed the mist wall, he immediately felt the oppression of this place.
If earlier he was standing in a swamp, now he's embedded in soil, making movement difficult, as if lifting a thousand-pound weight with each gesture.
Meanwhile, thunder fire roared before him, the void ripped apart, revealing dark cracks that were indistinguishable as either thunderbolts or torn spatial rifts.
"Is this the Eleventh Desolate Domain?"
Li Hao glanced around, his gaze was heavy, sensing real danger here.
To stay here for long, he might need to utilize the power of the Nine Flower Immortal Seal.
Boom!
Suddenly, the void slightly distorted, and a golden spear with flames shot out from the inside.
The spear screamed towards Li Hao, arriving in an instant.
Li Hao's pupils contracted slightly, but his Space Origin was at the Fourth Layer; at the instant the void distorted, he felt something condensing there and evaded in advance.
