Weapon Master

In this plane of existence, the area where the Heavenly Dao did not exist should be very close to the neighboring plane.

Tang Huan only needed to head in one direction now, and then walk around the edges of this region once. He was sure that he would be able to touch the walls of these two worlds. If this area still existed in the space between the cracks, they might be able to find the secret behind the Ghost God Clan's infiltration.

"Whoosh!"

In a moment, Tang Huan selected a direction, and with lightning speed, his body moved forward like a bolt of lightning.

At the same time, Tang Huan's mind was pushed to an extremely shocking level. This way, if something strange were to appear in front of him, he would be able to sense it with his fastest speed.

Time flew by, after an unknown amount of thousands of miles, Tang Huan had a feeling in his heart.

At the edge of his perception range, Tang Huan finally detected the existence of the Heavenly Dao. Since the time of the crack in space, Tang Huan had also traversed across an extremely vast area. The places he had passed through were also extremely weak, however, they had not been weak to such an extent. At this moment, from what Tang Huan could sense, the power of the Heavenly Daos had almost reached a point where it could be ignored.

However, the appearance of that tiny bit of Heavenly Energy allowed Tang Huan to know that his judgement should be correct.

In the next moment, Tang Huan changed his direction, grabbing onto the weak Heavenly Energy, he used it as a guide, and rushed forward.

It seemed like several hours, but also like several days had passed ….

A white aura finally appeared within Tang Huan's line of sight. It was unknown just how far it went, up, down, and at this point, the Heavenly Energy had already completely disappeared.

"That is the plane barrier!"

Tang Huan's heart jumped, his eyes became serious, and his mind started to wander to the endless white-colored odor.

It was only a short moment, but Tang Huan could not help but frown. That face wall was like an incomparably huge sponge, the moment his consciousness entered it, it was like a clay ox entering the ocean, instantly disappearing without a trace, and there were no longer any traces of its existence.

However, after a moment, Tang Huan's face revealed a smile.

Under normal circumstances, his mind would not be able to detect the condition of this face barrier, but Tang Huan was not an ordinary Sky Sovereign. He had the [Nine Yang Divine Furnace], and he also had four Divine Crystals.

In the next moment, Tang Huan activated the "Creation Divine Arts", whether it was the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" or the four divine crystals, both of them were activated to their limits, as his mind once again shot towards the barrier.

Different from the previous time, this time around, his mind contained an intention to transcend the Heavenly Dao.

Sure enough, the result this time was also very different.

The face barrier did not enter Tang Huan's mind like it did with a sponge. Like a sharp thorn, his mind quickly pierced into the white mist of the Qi, and further in, but not long after, Tang Huan felt a resistance.

The further they went, the greater the resistance.

After they had stretched forward for several kilometers, the resistance had reached an extremely terrifying level. It was as if the white-colored odor had completely solidified, and no matter how he urged it, it was difficult for Tang Huan's mind to advance any further. On the surface of the barrier, this should be the limit of what Tang Huan's mind could reach.

Even so, Tang Huan was not disappointed. He was not arrogant enough to think that his mind could penetrate the barrier and arrive at the world which was next to his.

Although Tang Huan was strong, he was still an upper peak Sky Sovereign. At most, he could only be compared to half-god level experts. As for this face barrier, it would require a true Divine Inheritor Ranker to be able to cross it. For Tang Huan, there was still a long way to go.

After taking in a light breath, Tang Huan calmed his mind and focused as he continued to advance along the wall barrier.

At this time, under the dual effects of "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the four divine crystals, the range that Tang Huan's mind could sense expanded even further. However, in the next very long period of time, Tang Huan did not sense anything unusual at this surface barrier;

Traveling in this place, there was no sound at all from start to finish. As time passed, anyone without strong will would go crazy.

Unknowingly, a long period of time had passed.

"Huh?"

Tang Huan's body trembled slightly, and he let out a low cry that could not be heard. In the next moment, Tang Huan squinted his eyes, which revealed a look of pleasant surprise, and then, following along the face barrier, Tang Huan shot downwards explosively, his speed reaching its limit.

Before long, Tang Huan seemed to have arrived at the bottom of this space. However, at the point where the bottom of this space intersected with the barrier, there was a faint mass of blood that was faintly discernible in the white mist.

The blood-colored aura was extremely faint. Even if ordinary cultivators were to come near, they would not be able to sense its presence.

The reason why Tang Huan discovered him was because, firstly, his mind was strong enough, and secondly, that aura gave him a familiar feeling.

After the Netherflame escaped from the Crescent Heavenly Sphere, it actually came here?

Previously, he was still worrying about where he could go to find You Yan and wash away his shame. After all, there was an extremely vast space between the cracks, and most importantly, it had already been eight years since the battle, so it would not be easy to find him.

But what Tang Huan did not expect was that he actually found some clues about the Netherworld Flame in this facade.

In the next moment, without any hesitation, Tang Huan's slender body, like a ray of black light, shot straight towards the blood red dot.

Not long after, Tang Huan approached it, and completely covered it with his mind.

Within the misty white aura, that bit of blood color seemed to flicker incessantly like stars, and very quickly, Tang Huan discovered that it looked like a small whirlpool that had condensed to the limit.

After a close inspection, Tang Huan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This small whirlpool did not exist alone, but was closely connected to the face barrier.

Could it be that this whirlpool is the passage through which the Fairy Clan transmigrated?

This thought uncontrollably surfaced out from the depths of Tang Huan's mind. Immediately after, Tang Huan became restless, wishing that he could immediately enter the whirlpool to investigate.

However, Tang Huan did not act rashly.

Before long, Tang Huan had a faint feeling of enlightenment in the depths of his heart. The existence of this small blood-colored swirl had such a connection to the so called Silent God Tribe. However, this whirlpool was not something that could be entered just because he wanted to. It required a tremendous amount of strength to force him to enter.

"Hu!"

Between the mind instructs (in a second), a vigorous energy surged out from within Tang Huan's body, and rushed towards the blood-colored vortex like a violent storm.

Tang Huan was originally a little worried that this kind of power would not work.

But after a short moment, Tang Huan calmed down, the blood vortex was like a bottomless pit, quickly absorbing Tang Huan's power, it did not reject him, and the blood vortex that had absorbed the power, under Tang Huan's gaze, expanded and expanded at a visible rate.

Tang Huan was ecstatic, the energy in his body was like a collapsing river, roaring and rushing in at an even faster speed.

At first, it was only the size of a walnut. But after a few seconds, it had already expanded to a radius of ten meters, then hundreds of meters, and then thousands of meters... After a dozen breaths, the scarlet vortex actually covered an area of tens of thousands of meters.

At this point, the vortex had completely stopped expanding.

Tang Huan took a light breath. With a thought, he stopped channeling his power, and in the next moment, his body became like a stream of light, sinking straight into the depths of the whirlpool.

The power of sucking then wrapped around Tang Huan's body …

In a split-second, Tang Huan only saw a red light flash before his eyes, and his feet touched the ground, following that, a blood-red light aura filled Tang Huan's line of sight. At this moment, what appeared before Tang Huan's eyes was a circular, arched blood colored channel that was a few thousand meters wide and tall.

The enormous tunnel stretched out in front of them in a straight line. The only difference was that the area in front of them was red and blurry. The exact situation couldn't be seen.

Behind Tang Huan, a thick blood-colored aura was intimately connected to the tunnel, and that blood-colored aura was churning violently, as though the moment it touched Tang Huan, it would be swept into the tunnel.

After taking just a glance, Tang Huan refocused his mind and quietly advanced.

Tang Huan didn't know if the Netherworld Flame was still hiding in the blood-colored passage, or if it had already escaped back to its own plane following the passage …

To be safe, Tang Huan restrained his aura the moment he entered the whirlpool of blood. If You Yan was still in the passageway, he probably wouldn't be able to sense Tang Huan's existence. However, he should be able to feel the change in the blood-colored swirl, so he might come out to investigate.

If it was really like this, Tang Huan would naturally wish for it.

If he reunited with You Yan, Tang Huan would never let him escape, he needed to use You Yan's life to pay tribute to the innocent human cultivators who had died in vain.

Tang Huan collected his emotions and quickly proceeded.

The further he went, the thicker the bloody mist became. Unknowingly, the passageway seemed to be filled with a thick bloody mist.

Inside the blood colored fog, Tang Huan actually felt a familiar aura.

"You Yan!"

Tang Huan's eyes lit up, these two characters seemed to jump out of his mind uncontrollably, the joy between his brows somewhat difficult to contain.

If the Netherworld Flame had already escaped back to the plane he resided in, Tang Huan really wouldn't be able to do anything to him for a while.

After all, it was impossible for Tang Huan to enter that plane of existence for a while. Otherwise, the Heavenly Dao there could have easily killed him. Only by successfully attesting one's Dao as a Deity and transcending the Heavenly Dao could one no longer have to worry about the Heavenly Dao in the world next door.

Now, upon discovering that the Netherworld Flame was still here, the boulder in Tang Huan's heart also fell to the ground.

In an instant, Tang Huan had quietly increased his speed, and within the Dantian, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the four divine crystals were fully utilized, his mind moving forward quickly.

That wave of aura was still increasing in intensity. After a while, Tang Huan sensed that the wave of aura had almost reached the peak of what it could reach.

"There it is!"

In the blood mist passage, Tang Huan thought of something and his body shot forward.

In just a short span of one or two breaths, the world in front of Tang Huan suddenly cleared up, and the dense color of blood seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

At this time, what appeared in front of Tang Huan was an extremely vast space.

In the center of this space, there was a huge altar. Its shape was almost exactly the same as the one on the top of the Crescent Moon Sphere.

As if it was completely formed from fresh blood, it surged and churned non-stop. And within this blood-colored aura, there was a large blood-red ball that was faintly discernible, as if it had a life of its own, suddenly shrinking, then suddenly expanding.

"He's actually cultivating here!"

Tang Huan's face revealed a mocking smile.

With almost no hesitation, the "Pure Yang Divine Sword" appeared in his hand, following that, a monstrous sword intent surged out crazily like a hurricane. Tang Huan decisively brandished the sword, as a gigantic sword beam swept out like a waterfall, its power was like thunder, as though it could destroy everything.

Riiiiip. The sound of splitting silk suddenly broke the silence of this area. It was as if space itself had been cut into two halves.

"Tang Huan!"

A scream filled with both anger and surprise came out from the blood-red aura. It was the voice of You Yan.

The moment the voice rang out, the roiling blood-colored aura on the high altar rapidly contracted, and the massive blood-red sphere immediately appeared clearly. Immediately afterwards, the enormous sphere fiercely twisted and fluctuated, transforming into a giant jellyfish.

"Hu!"

A thick stream of blood-colored light roared out from the Netherworld Flame's body. It was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it collided with the enormous sword beam. With a bang, an earth-shattering, incomparably ferocious Strength Qi began to wildly wreak havoc in the area.

The bloody beam of light and the enormous sword beam collapsed almost at the same time.

"Tang Huan, you are truly a lingering spirit!"

A sound that was close to grinding his teeth burst out from within the giant jellyfish. This sound contained a monstrous hatred that was completely difficult to conceal, as if it was about to spill out.

Towards Tang Huan, You Yan was indeed resentful to the extreme.

He had operated the Crescent Moon Sphere for many years, and had even created a vast "Demonic Domain" with that sphere as the center. In time, the entire space between the cracks would definitely be covered by the Demonic Sound God's domain. However, at that time, the Heavenly Dao of his world would descend.

If the Heavenly Dao on his side could devour and merge with this world, as the vanguard, he would be able to obtain astonishing benefits from the Heavenly Dao.

However, Tang Huan's appearance had destroyed all of his many years of hard work.