Figures crawled up from the ground in a sorry state, their faces still filled with lingering terror.
"I'm still alive?" Song Zhen murmured.
Only after a long while did everyone come back to their senses, looking at one another in speechless silence.
As members of super dynasties, they had long grown used to standing high above others. They had never imagined that in the Hundred Dynasty Battle, they would actually experience what it felt like to be as insignificant as ants.
The Four Great True Spirits blotted out the sky, and a vast pressure descended over them, leaving them unable to breathe. That feeling had been so unreal.
If not for the fact that their Cosmos Sacks were already completely empty, they would have thought they had merely dreamed it all.
"What a scam!"
At this moment, everyone felt as if they were about to lose their minds. The inheritance of the Four Symbols Profound Sect was so powerful—how had the Four Great Demonic Sects dared to oppose them?
And they had even stipulated that opening the inheritance required the blood essence of the Four Symbols inheritors. Was that not just sending them to their deaths?
The Four Great Demonic Sects had truly done no end of harm!
In the core region of the Ancient Battlefield stood several enormous cities.
These cities would only open when the Hundred Dynasty Battle was nearing its end, taking in dynasty geniuses who came from all directions.
Countless geniuses gathered here, waiting for the final selection to begin.
Lingxiao City.
At the center of the city, on an incomparably huge square, a golden giant stele stood silently like a mountain peak.
Brilliant light enveloped the area around the giant stele, making it the most dazzling and eye-catching existence in Lingxiao City.
The Nirvana Stele.