The moment Shen Lang stepped into the Yin Yang Inverted Qimen Formation, the scenery changed drastically. A boundless white mist rushed toward him, and his eyes fell upon an extremely vast, endless world with no horizon.
The sky was completely blood-red, with no sun, moon, or stars.
The land was also entirely crimson. Not a single blade of grass or tree could be seen. A glance revealed the mountains scattered with the enormous skeletons of beasts. The landscape was shattered, like an ancient battlefield.
The chilling sense of danger and the silent, oppressive atmosphere were enough to drive anyone within it to the brink of madness.
'The Yin Yang Inverted Qimen Formation is truly profound. It actually incorporates the Slaughter Realm and Death Realm into this Illusion Realm. And to think it's remained perfectly intact after so many years... Getting out of here might take some effort.'
Looking at the scene before him, Shen Lang's expression grew a little solemn.
"Who's there!"
