The moment a huge energy vortex suddenly appeared above the main hall, the three Purple Firmament Sect mighty figures, who had still been brimming with joy a moment ago, froze with astonishment on their faces. Shock followed, and then a look of fear abruptly surfaced in their eyes.
They had personally suffered the torment of this place's restrictions. They had been trapped within them for three whole years, and naturally, none of them wanted to taste that feeling again.
Without the slightest hesitation, the three immediately withdrew their respective arts and retreated in perfect unison.
What gave the three a little peace of mind was that although the restrictions of the main hall looked somewhat terrifying and sinister, no aura had swept out from them.
Stopping at the edge of the square and steadying their minds, Gong Gan and the other two finally turned their suspicious gazes toward the main hall of Du Ming Palace, where the restriction fluctuations continued to surge, and toward the enormous energy vortex.
At this moment, the restrictions of the main hall appeared even more violently turbulent than when the restrictions of the two side halls had been present. It seemed that the battle within was even more intense.
Watching wave after wave of majestic energy rapidly pour into the enormous vortex and be directly drawn inside by the main hall's restrictions, the three peak Profound Spirit cultivators of the Purple Firmament Sect all had deep shock in their eyes.
What sort of formidable attack could cause the main hall's restrictions to change so violently? The three did not dare speculate. It was certainly a grand method far beyond their reach.
"Senior Brother Gong, could the person battling inside right now not be that junior surnamed Qin?" After watching the battle for a while, Li