The air carried an extremely hot breath; looking around, it was actually an endless vast desert, each grain of sand displayed a golden hue, as if each was burning with flames, creating a scene like a giant furnace.
Despite there being no stars in the sky, the temperature of the desert was abnormally high.
It was incredibly hard for the immortals to endure, as if it contained a kind of fire poison, and only immortal materials could barely resist it; otherwise, they would be melted.
"What a terrifying environment, it contains a horrifying law."
Even the War God couldn't ignore it, and it was a pity for the others who struggled.
Their warship, upon arriving here, was like being placed inside a giant furnace.
"My lord, I know where we are!"
A half-step Supreme opened his mouth; he was named Zhou Sen and had joined the Divine Martial Clan out of admiration.