Mysterious Black Mountain

The surging qi made Chen Feng's mind tremble.

The golden divine fire in his mind also flickered, emanating immense pressure. He felt a sense of great danger. This situation was unlike anything he had faced before, even compared to the previous stone pillar.

What was even more peculiar was that the ancient Reverse Fate Art within his body began to operate on its own, as if it sensed a tremendous danger and empowered him.

All of his power had gathered in response.

"Do you also sense the strangeness of this place?" the Great Desolation Mountain Man said in a deep voice.

"Leave this place!"

"This is not a place you can come to, and don't attempt to climb these black mountains. Everyone who tries to reach the end of them becomes prey to these mountains!"

"Hurry, leave!"

The Great Desolation Mountain Man's aura was extremely weak. After forcefully conveying these words, the black mountain on which he was sitting trembled.

A pitch-black figure slowly emerged.