Chapter 1955: Chapter 862: Bizarre Fog, Heavenly Sovereign Possessed by Demons

Mysterious, low whispers suddenly echoed in Han Yi’s mind. The whispers were indistinct, but the eerie power permeating them sought to befog his Divine Soul and confuse his mind.

However, Han Yi’s willpower was exceptionally strong, and with the enhancement of the Wan Ming Tome, he had already reached the realm of a high-stage Divine Sovereign. After a moment of daze, he immediately recovered. The whispers around him dissipated suddenly after his recovery, as if they had not truly happened but were mere illusions.

But Han Yi naturally did not think so. His expression grew grave; just upon entering the passageway, such a terrifying encounter had occurred. How dreadful might the happenings at the other end of the passageway, at the Primordial Demon Sect, be?

No wonder the cultivators who entered remained silent and did not return. If it were an ordinary Heavenly Sovereign, without some special means, the eerie whispers just now would have been tough to withstand.

Han Yi surveyed the passage and saw no other abnormal figures. He dashed toward the end of the passageway, which was not long, and crossed it in a breath, emerging with his pupils sharply constricted.

In front of him was a series of continuous towering peaks, suspended in Chaos. The peaks varied in shape, and referring to them as bizarre mountains and peculiar ridges was most apt.

This large land made up of countless bizarre mountains and peculiar ridges was where the Primordial Demon Sect was located.

What made Han Yi’s pupils constrict was that at this moment, the mountain gate of the Primordial Demon Sect was shrouded in a layer of faint black mist. This mist seemed thin, yet through the mist, Han Yi could only see a fraction of the distance he normally could.

He could sense terrifying vibrations occasionally emanating from deep within the Primordial Demon Sect. However, those vibrations, as if obstructed by the mist, were not clear.

“These mists are definitely not originally part of the Primordial Demon Sect; where did they come from?”

A question emerged in Han Yi’s heart.

The vast Tao Array outside the Primordial Demon Sect had already concealed the mountain gate above Dao City. Inside the Tao Array, adding a layer of mist as a defense seemed completely unnecessary.

Moreover, the fact that the mist could obstruct both sight and perception was definitely not a normal protective measure for a sect.

Therefore, Han Yi guessed that the mist was not something originally belonging to the Primordial Demon Sect.

Suddenly, Han Yi turned his head to look at the five figures who had stepped into the passageway; these were the same people from the Emperor Xuan Sect he had seen on the Emperor Xuan Continent. The muscular man at the forefront was the Supreme Elder of the Emperor Xuan Sect, Li Zhan Venerable.

With a high-level Venerable Sage like Li Zhan Venerable leading, the five of them successfully passed through the passage and arrived outside the mountain gate of the Primordial Demon Sect.

Li Zhan Venerable looked towards Han Yi, locking eyes with him. He slightly narrowed his eyes; the whispers in the passage just now were not simple. For ordinary initial stage Heavenly Venerates, it would be quite strenuous to withstand. Moreover, he noticed that Han Yi did not pause and entered this place directly. Meeting his gaze now, there was no sign of awe or timidity in Han Yi’s eyes, only a depth akin to an abyss reflecting calmness.

This Heavenly Venerate, outwardly only at the initial stage, was not simple.

So thought Li Zhan Venerable.

He noted down Han Yi’s appearance and aura, then turned his attention to the mist-shrouded Primordial Demon Sect’s gate, summoning a spiritual bird in front of him. The bird’s aura was strong, already at the Daoist Fruit Realm.

After the spiritual bird dived into the mist, Li Zhan Venerable’s expression subtly changed.

Upon touching the mist, he lost contact with the spiritual bird.

This bird was very special; it was not an actual bird, but rather, a creature he had crafted using a bit of Spirit Light consciousness combined with Creation materials; in some sense, the spiritual bird was akin to an Incarnation of him.

In previous experiments, even if it was in another Tao Domain, he could still sense the existence of this spiritual bird, albeit faintly, but still genuinely.

Yet, now that the spiritual bird had crossed the mist and entered the Primordial Demon Sect’s gate, he had lost contact with this conscious creation.

“There is something eerie here; do not stray too far from me.”

Without waiting further, Li Zhan Venerable resolutely led the four Heavenly Venerates from the Emperor Xuan Sect into the mist.

The situation at the gate of the Primordial Demon Sect was undoubtedly eerie and extremely dangerous. However, it was also the most likely time to obtain a tremendous opportunity. If they waited for the mist to disperse and the Primordial Demon Sect to recover, there would be no chance for them.

Not far away, Han Yi saw Li Zhan Venerable entering the Primordial Demon Sect’s gate. Through the mist, their figures became slightly blurred, as if separated by a great distance.

This made him even more vigilant.

However, he did not linger and followed closely behind the few Heavenly Venerates of the Emperor Xuan Sect into the mist.

Before stepping into the mist, Divine Force surged on his body, condensing into an armor. This time, the armor was not golden but black.

This was also the Chaos God Armor, but while the golden armor was indeed imposing and awe-inspiring, it was too conspicuous. In such a dangerous environment, it was naturally inappropriate. Thus, with a single thought, he presented the God Armor in a dark black color.

In his right hand, he held the Seven Absolute Ancient Saber, choosing not to use any other Ancient Artifact. The Seven Absolute Ancient Saber was the Ancient Artifact he could use at the moment that was most handy. The more powerful Bronze Giant Tripod had not been refined, and the Green Reed Sword was in a state of integration and could not be interrupted.

Immediately, a glimmer of light flowed through his eyes as he keenly observed any fluctuations around him, fully on guard as he stepped into the mist.

To his astonishment, upon entering the mist, his field of vision was further suppressed, only one-thousandth of the usual range in regular Chaos Space. Even his sensory range had similarly shrunk to one-thousandth.