Leaving Dome City, Lu Qingshan felt a sense of boundless freedom, like a bird soaring high in the sky or a fish leaping in the vast sea.
The expanse of the Fourteen Cities was vast, yet for a Sword Cultivator, it was still too small.
To delve deep into the Demon Occupied Zone, it was impossible to pass through the frontline.
At this moment, on the frontline, both the Human Race and the Demon Race had amassed armies numbering in the millions, engulfed in war flames. As a Sixth Realm Cultivator, it was impossible for him to break through the myriad troops.
The only choice was to take a detour.
Although a detour was necessary, it did not require much time.
Lu Qingshan merely had to follow the same method the Demon Race used to bypass the frontline and enter the rear areas of the Human Race.
The Demon Race certainly had airspace blockades and defensive lines.
Yet, evading the Demon Race's aerial blockade was not difficult.
