After Mo Yu left the Second Hall, he did not stop at all and immediately rushed deeper inside.
He needed to quickly reunite with the scattered Qing Yanjing and the Thunder Prison Squad.
Thus, along the way, even when Mo Yu encountered several ruined halls faintly emitting spiritual light, he did not stop or investigate in the slightest.
Thinking of this, Mo Yu's figure transformed directly into a streak of light that flashed across the horizon. His gaze swept into the distance, then suddenly froze. At the end of his line of sight, an azure-blue sea had actually appeared.
Above the sea, the waves surged violently, occasionally rolling up enormous waves that reached ten thousand feet high.
"This direction seems to lead to the Fourth Hall. Could the Fourth Hall be on the sea?"
Mo Yu was somewhat astonished by this sight. After pondering briefly, he continued forward decisively. His figure sped across the surface of the sea, leaving behind a deep white wake that lingered for a long time.
Mo Yu flew through the ocean for more than ten minutes before seeing islands appear one after another. Palaces stood upon all of them, displaying the prosperity and power they had once possessed.
Occasionally, several streaks of light could be seen flashing across those islands. Clearly, they were other powerful figures who had entered the Fourth Hall searching for treasures. Mo Yu paid them no attention, maintaining full speed as he charged straight toward the depths of the sea.
As he gradually went deeper, Mo Yu also began to sense traces of Spirit Arrays existing in this world.
Those traces contained a terrifying power that made one's heart tremble. Fortunately, these originally fearsome Spirit Arrays had all been destroyed in that great battle back then.
Otherwise, these Spirit Arrays alone