The Yu Ruins trial was nearing its end, yet the yellow-sand haze had reached its greatest scale. In the real world, those yellow sands were enormous shattered stars, each containing stellar source energy that battered the body without cease. Combined with the stellar-source storms, they made the Tai Yu geniuses within the Yu Ruins miserable beyond measure!
By this point, most geniuses had already begun moving toward the entrance. Whether or not they had gained anything, once the Yu Ruins opened, they had to leave.
Yet at this moment, one group was moving against the flow!
There were quite a few people in that group. Every one of them wore splendid brocade robes, their Hunyuan Eyes adorned with soaring-dragon markings. Their faces were solemn and frosty, and even the flames of hatred were still brewing within them... They were the geniuses of the Soaring Dragon Chen Palace!
Gong Wu, Yin Zhan, Kang Yaoyao, and of course, Si Dao Wuhen, who had always traveled with them.
This time, their group was even larger, numbering more than sixty people. Clearly, aside from the Tai Yu imperial clan, all the Chen Palace disciples had gathered here!
This included Liu Wusheng, Liu Ruyan, and the others who had not participated before and had escaped having their Astral God Origins destroyed for the third and fourth times.
They had been fortunate not to have been summoned last time.
But naturally, resentment still lingered in their hearts.
At this moment, these sixty-odd strongest and most gifted disciples of the Soaring Dragon Chen Palace under one hundred thousand years old pressed forward against the yellow-sand storm. Each of them looked ahead and to both sides, as though searching for something.
"They're over there!" Kang Yaoyao suddenly shrieked.
As though they had found a lifeline, everyone hurried in