Coercion! Jiang Zhen's Terror!

Time passed bit by bit. Before long, the vortex finally fully appeared before everyone.

At the sight, Jiang Zhen raised an eyebrow and said,

"Time's up. Get ready. We're going in!"

Ma Xiaoling looked up at it and asked,

"Are we flying in?"

Jiang Zhen smiled lightly.

"Of course. But this time, I'll send you in!"

With a wave of Jiang Zhen's hand, a force immediately enveloped the two of them. Then, they shot into the Secret Realm at tremendous speed.

The people in the other directions changed expression when they saw this. After all, they had not yet decided how to enter.

After all, the Secret Realm had a limit on the number of people who could enter.

If people could just enter whenever they wanted, why would they still be waiting here?

The moment the Secret Realm had fully opened, they would have rushed inside.

Yet now, someone had ignored the rules and directly sent people in. Wasn't that a slap in their faces?

Immediately afterward, waves of imposing auras surged up in the distance.

Then an old Taoist priest in the east spoke.

"Fellow Taoist, this is rather excessive!"

An old monk in the west also spoke.

"Amitabha. Young friend, you have crossed the line!"

In the north, a great demon stared coldly at Jiang Zhen.

"Hmph! Where did this fool who doesn't know his place come from? How dare you pull such tricks before us!"

In the south, the Rogue Cultivators among the Human Race also looked at Jiang Zhen with hostile expressions.

After all, two people entering meant two fewer spots.

How could they possibly feel any goodwill toward him? It was only because Jiang Zhen looked like one of the Human Race that they had not said anything.

But at that moment, Jiang Zhen's