Upon hearing the voices of the two mid-Ghost Lord cultivators from Cold Wind City, everyone present finally understood.
The appearance of this towering archway had only partially opened the passage to the divine hall. For it to open completely was still a matter of waiting indefinitely. If this divine hall could be opened so easily, there would not have been only a mere dozen or so records of it over the past hundreds of thousands of years.
But as the phantom image of the towering archway emerged, the pure spiritual energy that had originally surrounded everyone no longer remained. It seemed that the towering archway had either absorbed the pure spiritual energy or blocked it inside.
After the time it took to finish a meal had passed, within the strange spaces where the divine senses of the many cultivators on the stone platform resided, half of the cultivators were still battling a demon beast at the same cultivation level as themselves.
The other half had rested briefly, but their expressions suddenly turned savage, because two demon beasts of equal cultivation level had appeared before them.
Among these several hundred cultivators, however, there were also twenty or thirty who had already annihilated the two demon beasts that had appeared before them in a short period of time and were now resting.
Of those twenty or thirty people, the most relaxed were Qin Fengming and that stunning young woman from the Zong Clan.
After the two demon beasts, even the Zong Clan Youth and the beautiful young woman who was a descendant of the City Lord of Cold Wind City, who had initially appeared relatively calm, now wore slightly solemn expressions.
Although that young man from the Huang Household, the beautiful female cultivator surnamed Lu, and more than twenty other cultivators had