Seven Star Island Mystic Ice Demon Fire

Lin Xuan acted as if he had seen nothing. With a flip of his left hand, a small pitch-black flag appeared in his palm. Needless to say, it was the Beast Soul Banner.

He struck it with an incantation.

The banner instantly swelled, and in the blink of an eye it was several zhang tall. Pitch-black demonic Qi poured from its surface like tentacles, swarming out to wrap around the entire palace door.

A ripping sound reached his ears. The corner of Lin Xuan's eye twitched slightly, and he grabbed the Magic Banner in his hand. The mist scattered, and the palace door reappeared before them, while that layer of gray, murky restriction had already vanished.

Astonishment appeared on Yuanke's face. She had just tried it herself, and the restriction on this great door was definitely not something that could be broken easily. Yet Lin Xuan had destroyed it as if lifting something heavy as though it were light. This boy was indeed no ordinary Nascent Soul Realm cultivator. He could not be underestimated...

Of course, she was only vigilant in her heart. After all, the two of them were friends, not enemies, and under these circumstances, the greater Lin Xuan's abilities were, the more helpful it would be for them to escape!

"Princess, let's go!"

As Lin Xuan spoke, he lightly flicked his fingers, and a streak of Sword Qi shot out. Without the restriction protecting it, the palace door immediately opened with a rumble...

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Using the formation in the Purple Bamboo Forest, those two Transformation Realm Demon Race members also arrived in this mysterious space. However, the two fellows did not choose to enter through the black hole. Instead, they flew off in the opposite direction.

As they flew, they kept turning their