Before Lu Chen could fully react, those Nascent Soul cultivators had already engaged in fierce battle with the ancient beasts!
In the dark and silent depths of the Heavenly Abyss, a tragic fight erupted above!
The beasts roared furiously, clashing continually with the myriad-colored streams of Spiritual Power.
Lu Chen didn't even dare to breathe loudly as he descended toward the bottom of the Heavenly Abyss.
By the time he landed completely, the collision between Spiritual Power and demonic power had already determined the first victor.
It was a draw.
A Nascent Soul cultivator and an ancient beast fell from the sky, landing above the deep recesses!
Lu Chen kept his eyes on that area, and his Hateful Heaven Pupil Technique immediately perceived something, prompting a plan in his mind.
Neither the beast nor the cultivator were aware of death's approach; he could go take a look and inquire about the situation on his way.