Even from a great distance away, Ye Xiwen could still see an incomparably enormous city rising before him.
"Where exactly is this place?" Ye Xiwen frowned slightly. To escape the pursuit of that powerful king earlier, he had chosen to activate the World Breaking Talisman.
But clearly, he had been transported to somewhere he had never been before. He had originally worried about such a situation and intended to study it carefully, yet he had been sent here before he had the chance. Fortunately, he had not landed in some perilous place with an extremely harsh environment.
"No matter what, I'll take a look first and figure out where this is!" As Ye Xiwen spoke, he sprang forward in a single stride.
With Ye Xiwen's speed, he closed in on the great city in mere moments. The entire city was incomparably vast, stretching an unknown number of miles. Its walls were at least a thousand zhang tall, soaring directly into the clouds, with even the cloud layers able only to coil around the city walls. One could imagine just how colossal it was.
The moment Ye Xiwen drew near, he discovered that he was actually being repelled. A terrifying power of the mortal world swept out and crushed down upon him.
"This is... the aura of the Heavenly Race!" Ye Xiwen recognized it at once. Mixed within that power of the mortal world was precisely the aura of the Heavenly Race, an aura utterly incompatible with the myriad races of the Myriad Realms, as though it belonged to creatures from another world.
There had always been many rumors concerning the Heavenly Race. Some said that they were creatures who had crossed over from another chaotic universe. Others claimed that they were remnants of a previous cosmic civilization, beings who had