Chen Ze's gaze suddenly sharpened, as though it had pierced through layers upon layers of spatial barriers to look toward Immortal Burial Ridge.
Just moments ago, news had come from Zhao Ling'er.
The Cross-Realm Teleportation Array had suddenly emitted abnormal fluctuations, its array patterns activating at a speed far beyond expectations.
"Domain Lord?"
Ye Wuchen sensed that something was amiss and was about to ask when he saw Chen Ze raise a hand, signaling him to be silent.
Chen Ze's expression was grave as he said in a deep voice, "Someone on the Spirit Realm's side can no longer hold back. I must go there immediately..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Ling'er sent another voice transmission.
"Master, a spatial rift has appeared at Immortal Burial Ridge!"
A cold glint flashed in Chen Ze's eyes. As expected, there were experts in the Spirit Realm who had comprehended the Law of Space.
He turned and swiftly instructed Ye Wuchen, "Continue stabilizing your realm and comprehend the Law of Karma. Wait for me..."
Before he could finish, he suddenly paused.
"Master, a Spirit Realm expert has emerged from the spatial rift."
Chen Ze had no time to say anything more. His figure suddenly blurred and vanished from where he stood.
Ye Wuchen stared at the spot where Chen Ze had disappeared. The golden threads of karma in his eyes churned violently, as though he had sensed some ominous foreboding.
He abruptly raised his hand, and a hazy image of Immortal Burial Ridge unexpectedly surfaced within the Phantom of the River of Karma.
Within a spatial rift, a massive hand wreathed in black mist was tearing apart space!
"Not good!"
Ye Wuchen's pupils contracted sharply. He turned to Zhao Yun and urgently said, "Senior Zhao, the rift conceals the aura of a Tribulation