Yan Yu once again unleashed the Sword Gang, shredding the surrounding ghosts to pieces.
While both were wide-range attack methods, the Sword Gang was more economical in True Yuan consumption compared to the Yin-Yang Dust Sword Formation. However, these ghostly creatures were endless, and using extra True Yuan on them was a pure waste.
More crucial than dealing with these enemies was figuring out what kind of situation he was currently in.
Yan Yu had been flying eastward, and by his estimates of speed and time, he should have seen the eastern coast by now.
But all that lay ahead in his view were expansive fields and forests, intersected by crisscrossing city streets. Could it be that he was no longer on the original Earth?
He suddenly turned his head to see a massive shadow looming large enough to block out the sky. The squirming flesh and blood of the creature opened wide like a mountain of a bloody maw.
Giant Snake.
