The strangest thing was that there were various scalding metal liquids flowing within these patterns, black, purple, white... all sorts of metals were molten, constantly flowing, yet they did not merge together.
They gradually found it impossible to move forward any further, as the oppressive force grew stronger; even the three Inquiring Dao Realm demon race members found it unbearable.
Xiang Beifei quickly noticed that the pressure experienced by these three demon race members seemed to be different from what he felt; he and the Diviner seemed to experience even less pressure.
"Damn it, we can't move forward."
Even the usually nonchalant Mo Bufan now had a heavy expression, the demonic qi on him roiling continuously, resisting this oppressive force, with beads of sweat already pouring from his forehead, looking very strained.
Mo Qiquan and Mo Gui didn't look much better, both appearing to be struggling significantly.
