The tomb was devoid of light, yet also filled with order. Disorder also hid among the darkness, making everything possible.

Instead of being naturally formed, the gusts of yin wind howling around the area were the result of terrifying combat arts ruffling the order of darkness in the vicinity. The further in Lu Yun and Jin Huo walked, the stronger the wind grew. 

Toward the end, even Lu Yun found progress difficult and had to bring out Heavenfall. When he grasped it firmly in his hand, its immense power surged through his body and immediately withstood the terrible yin wind.

Jin Huo looked askance at him. She’d sensed his increase to grand supreme when the weapon initially came into...