the midst of battle, nothing is more to be avoided than desertion.Now, these thirty elite disciples, whom they in the Heavenly Palace had painstakingly cultivated with vast resources, were abandoning..."I know this journey will be extremely dangerous. To ensure my own safety and not trouble Lord Fang, I can only take out the Shadow God Armor I auctioned for a hefty sum back then as protection…" Hong Yaozhu replied.

"Do you think you'd stand out a bit entering the Shengwen Clan dressed like that" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow.

Hong Ya zu was about to cry, saying: "Fang Da neng, I'm really afraid of death… Those great venerables from the Sacred Rune Clan could blow me to pieces with a single breath. I have to make some preparations."

"Take off this armor, act normal. I never said we were going to enter the Shengwen Clan like this," Fang Yu said.

"Huh" Hong Yaizu was taken aback, then came to his senses and said, "Do you mean the Great Being wants to disguise himself before infiltrating the Saintwen Clan"

"Yes," Fang Yu replied.

"Does that powerful being not want to make a move directly anymore" Hong Yaozu asked again.

"No, action still needs to be taken, just not as this person right now." Fang Yu smiled faintly.

"This..." Hong Yaizu was a little dumbfounded, not understanding the logic and meaning behind this.

"Don't even think about it. Take your armor off, disguise yourself a little... and then we can leave." Fang Yu said.

……

After a quarter of an hour, Fang Yu and Hong Ya zu's figures disappeared from the top floor of the tower, vanishing silently.

Apart from Fei Qi and Xiaoqiu, no other cultivators in the entire Heavenly Dao Sect knew about this.

...as well as Hung Bao Long ... about all of them, he knew nothing.

And at this time, Fang Yu and Hong Yaizu were already heading towards the direction of the Saint Wen Clan.

Following the traces of aura left by Hong Yaozu's connections within the Sacred Inscription Clan, we journeyed for an unknown distance.

But Fang Yu used a Shenxing Talisman, almost shuttling like in a spatial channel. His speed was extraordinarily fast.

And both he and Hong Yaozu had already disguised their appearances.

Now Fangyu has a beard, his face looking more weathered and grim.

While Hong Yaozu was plain and ordinary, like a book boy.

And on their foreheads, each bore a golden mark.

This is the mark of the Saintly Rune Tribe!

"Master, we're currently nearing one-tenth. According to this map..."

During the journey, Hong Yaizu kept reporting on their progress.

"After that, don't call me 'Great Power' anymore, call me... Brother. It's more normal." Fang Yu said to Hong Yaozhu.

"Understood, from now on I'll call you Big Brother." Hong Ya Zuo replied.

"Naturally." Fang Yu said.

"Big brother, with our current appearance, do you really think we can infiltrate the Sacred Inscription Clan smoothly" Hong Ya Zuo asked.

Fang Yu looked ahead and said nonchalantly, "If you can infiltrate, then infiltrate. If you can't, then kill your way in. Infiltration is not the goal, eradicating the Saint Mark Clan is the goal. So, how to get in doesn't matter."

“If that's the case, why bother changing one's appearance” Hong Yaizu asked in bewilderment.

"It's simple, because I don't want to go in as Fang Yu. That identity has another mission..." Fang Yu replied.

"...Understood." Hong Ya zu nodded.

……

All the way, almost all we passed were plains.

Following the direction of that light point, I sped along and found that there were no more tribes in this area, and the road ahead was clear.

One hour, two hours, three hours…

Half a day passed, and below had become a sea.

This expanse of sea is boundless, as if it were the very end of the Yunyun Continent.

After dashing across this boundless expanse of sea for another half day, the scene before my eyes showed no change whatsoever, as if I had entered an endless realm.

In this situation, most cultivators would probably turn back.

But Fang Yu did not choose to do so.

According to Hong Yaizu's map, they are now... almost two-thirds of the way to the beacon.

Only one-third remains, and we'll reach the point of light... that is, within the territory of the Saint Wen Clan!

Therefore, it is naturally impossible to stop at this moment.

We sped along for another half day.

Under the dim light, land finally appeared ahead!

"Here we come, here we come!" Hong Ya-zu excitedly said.

Fang Yu looked ahead, and the continent gradually came into view.

The most striking sight was a towering mountain suspended in the distance.

This mountain appears to have been plucked straight from the sky, its shape as sharp and pointed as a sword, rising majestically into the heavens.

A veil of clouds hung around the outer layer of Mount Xuankong, obscuring the view ahead.

But all around the mountain, there stood towers and palaces, their lights shimmering with divine brilliance and celestial radiance.

Spirit energy surged upwards, then scattered across this land like gold dust.

From afar, one could occasionally hear long, drawn-out animal roars. The air was filled with the sight of birds whose feathers shimmered with an ethereal glow as they soared overhead.

This scene... overlaps with the fairyland of legend.

And that floating mountain was also somewhat similar to the scene Fang Yu had seen when he entered the semi-spiritual realm built by Dao Kong.

"Wow... This is the territory of the Sacred Mark Clan It's... too extravagant, a noble aura hits you head-on... Truly worthy of being from the divine race."

Beside him, Hong Ya zu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, his eyes shining brightly in the light of the scene before him.

Fang Yu swept his gaze across the scene before him, his eyes flickering slightly, a hint of shock in his heart.

Indeed, the context here is on a completely different level compared to the territories of many other groups on the other side of the ocean.

including the spiritual energy of heaven and earth... was tenfold more abundant.

...to the point that everything visible was covered by a dense aura, shimmering with dazzling divine light. ...

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu were still approaching land.

Once a certain threshold was crossed, a powerful sense of restriction suddenly descended upon me, pressing down from above!

"The Unbinding Curse!"

Fang Yu recited the incantation in his heart, pinched his fingers together.

"Click!"

Unseen, the formation that had shrouded them was lifted.

That restraining power naturally dissipated as well.

"Big bro, are we really going to land directly on this piece of land..." Hong Yaizu became nervous after the shock.

Before them lay a vast expanse of flat land.

But here is clearly also the boundary of the Sacred Ink Clan.

That gigantic, hanging mountain is extremely far from here.

"Of course, not only can we land, but we can also fly straight there." Fang Yu said as he accelerated forward.

...whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The laws of heaven and earth that were used to intercept him were removed by Fang Yu, allowing him to travel unimpeded.

After entering the territory of the Saint Rune Clan, the concentration of spiritual energy between heaven and earth was beyond description.

"This Void Realm, the world created by the Will of Death Omen... It's almost like that..." Fang Yu thought to himself, "Practicing in a place like this, even a dog would have a chance to become an immortal, right"

"Big brother, we're very close to that point of light... but we can't meet those eyes." Hong Yaozou said.

"I know, we didn't really need to meet him anyway," Fang Yu smiled.cipation and novelty.They were very curious about how they came to arrive in the lower plane, and also curious... what expressions would the creatures of the lower plane make when they saw beings such...