Martial Master

Yin Mo Ridge is a place filled with a chilling atmosphere, where human presence is rare, and blood beasts of the Yin attribute roam everywhere, posing great dangers.

Additionally, the area is rife with marsh gas, toxic gas, and miasma; even powerful experts unfamiliar with the terrain would fall if they inhaled these toxic gases. Even a Martial God would face death with no escape.

It can be said that Yin Mo Ridge is an enhanced version of the Black Death Swamp. Although it does not belong to the seven forbidden areas of the continent, it is indeed a terrifying place, second only to the seven forbidden areas in terms of danger.

“I didn’t expect someone to establish a sect in this place; I really wonder what the head of the Illusion Demon Sect was thinking.”

Fu Qiankun and Qin Chen flew above Yin Mo Ridge, their eyes filled with a hint of confusion. A place like this is truly unsuitable for survival, and normally, people wouldn’t establish a sect here.

For example, the renowned Tian Gui Sect and the Death Demon Cult on the continent both practice demonic techniques, but the Yin-Shadow Mountain where the Tian Gui Sect is located and the Life and Death Demon Cave where the Death Demon Cult resides are just slightly heavier in Yin energy compared to other places; in terms of the environment, they are much better than Yin Mo Ridge.

Yin Mo Ridge not only has a heavy Yin aura but is also surrounded by miasma and is a marshy land with sparse human presence, making it clear that anyone who could establish a sect in such a place must think differently from ordinary people.

“Perhaps when the Illusion Demon Sect was just developing, it faced many dangers and could only thrive better in Yin Mo Ridge.” Qin Chen said lightly.

“Maybe.” Fu Qiankun nodded. The most prosperous places in the world have long been occupied by major forces. If a top-tier force wants to develop, apart from plundering others' territories, it can only develop in places like Yin Mo Ridge.

“However, I’m curious about what identity the head of the Illusion Demon Sect possesses. It’s all very mysterious, and even the Ji family, who controls the Law Enforcement Hall, has no more information about the head of Illusion Demon Sect. This person seems to have appeared out of thin air.”

This left Fu Qiankun in utter confusion. The emergence of a top expert can’t just be out of nowhere, yet there’s no past trace of the head of the Illusion Demon Sect, which is indeed very strange.

“Why don’t we just go take a look and find out?” Qin Chen chuckled lightly.

Suddenly, a royal-level Eagle Falcon beast sensed the auras of the two and pounced towards them, but it was easily shattered by Qin Chen’s palm, causing blood to flow profusely.

The blood of the Eagle Falcon beast fell into the miasma below, making a hissing sound. This miasma contains endless corrosive power, which is terrifying.

However, Qin Chen and Fu Qiankun were unafraid; the wisps of Yin energy and miasma that rushed toward them were easily repelled by their bodies.

Qin Chen possesses an indestructible holy body, so this miasma, which could poison a Martial God, has no effect on him at all.

Fu Qiankun, being a half-saint level expert, also found the miasma of Yin Mo Ridge strong, but it is not one of the seven forbidden areas, so it is difficult for even a powerful Martial God to be poisoned by the miasma.

"Boom!"

Radiant lights circled around Fu Qiankun's body, and an invisible force spread out, immediately pushing the miasma away from him by ten feet.

"Brother Fu, it seems that you have recovered well from your time in the Qiankun Creation Jade Disc?"

The aura emanating from Fu Qiankun made even him feel a bit startled; it contained a hint of holy realm aura, rich and formidable.

"This is not entirely due to the holy crystal aura in the Qiankun Creation Jade Disc." Fu Qiankun chuckled heartily, feeling good: "I estimate that in another ten to fifteen days, I will fully heal from my injuries. By then... I will return to the Holy Capital and reclaim everything I have lost."