Mount Hua, the foremost of the West Great Mountains.
Compared to Mount Tai, this mountain's strangeness, danger, and height absolutely leave one dumbstruck.
In another world, Mount Hua was already steep and straight.
In this world, it was even more so.
Looking from below, it soared into the clouds.
The mountain had five peaks, all above eight or nine thousand meters.
Long Fei and Chu Feng, along with two others, stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the peaks shrouded in mist, all feeling a sense of temporal disorientation.
Only Mount Everest, from the outside world, could probably match the height of this mountain.
Who knows, with the mountain's incredible height, could it truly be as the legends say?
As high as ten thousand zhang, on level with the heavens?
Above the sky, streaks of sword light flashed by, like rainbows tracing bright lines.