The Beichen Sword Immortal rose up on his sword, using Sword Escape to travel eighty thousand li in a single instant.
「The Nine Celestial Demon Countries, Supreme Profound Heaven.」
An old man with a slightly hunched back, leaning on a crutch, walked along the edge of a vast, black mountain range.
Not far from these black mountains was the sacred land of the Golden Crow Race, Tang Valley—a place as brilliant as a great furnace embedded in the earth!
Raging flames burned endlessly in the very heart of Tang Valley. The blaze painted the surrounding sky in shades of deep and shallow red, like a perpetual sunset clinging to the heavens.
Gazing from a distance, one couldn't help but feel that it wasn't just Tang Valley burning.
It was as if the entire sky was on fire.
This sublime, dazzling beauty formed a stark contrast with the black mountains that stretched for ten thousand li in every direction.
Such a wondrous spectacle was enough to make any observer sigh in awe.
