At the cry of "Who dares destroy my lineage?" everyone present changed expression.
Not only did Lingxu Cave's divine cave truly exist, but there seemed to be living people—or demons—inside it.
"Lingxu Cave's patriarch?"
Wei Fan had already secretly connected with the Myriad Dao Bell. Lingxu Cave had existed for more than a hundred thousand years. If the being inside the divine cave was truly their patriarch, then it was likely an unimaginable existence.
It was not just him. Xuanyuan Changkong, Mu Yi, and the others grew tense as well. Sword Master had long since gripped the imperial weapon battle halberd, ready to awaken it at any moment.
Yet he noticed that those old men were staring with shining eyes.
"Is there something inside that is drawing them in?"
Wei Fan was puzzled, but it was not appropriate to ask. Even Xuanyuan Changkong and Mu Yi, who came from Martial Emperor Families, did not know what those old men were plotting. Even if he shamelessly asked, he probably would not get anything out of them.
But if there was a fortuitous opportunity inside, he would definitely take part.
"Rumble..."
At that moment, the Lingxu Divine Cave began to tremble, contracting and expanding as though something inside were about to crawl out.
The essence energy filling the sky boiled, the Great Dao trembled, and space showed signs of collapse. Those vein-like things glowed as energy flowed through them.
Boom!
The next moment, a pitch-black giant hand stretched out from within, releasing terrifying fluctuations as it slapped toward Wei Fan and the others.
"Die!"
A low roar surged forth, and evil aura blanketed heaven and earth. Everyone's Primordial Spirits shook, as though they would crack apart the next instant.
The void shattered. Earth, water, wind, and fire evolved and alternated, before finally