Even True Person Liyang, with all his experience, could not help but be deeply shaken by the sight before him.
With his knowledge, he could naturally tell that Yu Changtian had not been lying when he said that his refined corpse had been slain. Yet Yu Changtian knew full well that his late Spirit Severing stage refined corpse would be killed the moment it entered, and had still rushed so urgently into the hall. This truly left him astonished.
Watching the towering hall doors, their water-like ripples surging, close once more, True Person Liyang's expression flickered between light and dark.
"Regardless of what strange existence is inside this hall, since Yu Changtian dared to enter with his own body, this old man naturally can as well." A fierce glint flashed in his eyes. Moments later, a low shout escaped True Person Liyang's mouth.
The instant his words fell, True Person Liyang, who had been standing motionless, suddenly drew a deep breath. His figure blurred, and without the slightest hesitation, he charged straight toward the towering hall doors, where the water curtain rippled.
True Person Liyang did not know what sort of danger existed inside the hall.
But there was one thing he knew very clearly: Yu Changtian, a late Profound Spirit stage existence, would not knowingly rush in first if it were a dead end.
In the vast, empty plaza, no human figures remained in the blink of an eye.
Within a huge crater, residual energy still surged violently, proclaiming that a great battle had just taken place there and that terrifying attacks had ravaged the plaza.
Qin Fengming was walking slowly through a deep, secluded valley, with lofty peaks rising all around him. He stopped in an area where towering rocks stood, blue light flickering in his eyes as