The area ahead stretched vast and boundless. The ground and the surfaces of the low mountains alike were covered with huge, winding cracks. They crisscrossed the entire region like a spiderweb.
This place was shrouded in a strange and perilous atmosphere, making everyone hesitate to advance.
"We have to force our way through the land ahead. Otherwise, we may waste an entire day taking a detour." Looking at the broad, somewhat desolate land ahead, Hao Banyun spoke with a frown.
The aura surging from deep within Dragon Fall Land had not ceased. It merely surged once at regular intervals, and its fluctuations had already become far weaker than the first time.
If this was not a secret realm appearing but an extraordinary treasure coming into existence, arriving late meant they might not even see a single hair of it.
Everyone was anxious and unwilling to waste more time taking a detour.
"Everyone, gather together and cross this region swiftly as one. If we encounter danger, attack with all our strength. Don't entertain any other thoughts." The group soon reached an agreement.
At this moment, aside from Qin Fengming, all the great cultivators gathered here—more than a hundred of them—were Mahayana cultivators.
If everyone attacked together, how terrifying would that scene be? Qin Fengming did not dare imagine it. However, he was certain that even a mountain several thousand zhang tall would collapse in an instant beneath a single strike from them and cease to exist.
One had to know that the Human Realm, Ghost Realm, and Devil Realm of this age had been created through the combined efforts of countless Mahayana cultivators back then.
Of course, that battle must have involved a large number of Vast Desolation Profound Treasures. Otherwise, relying solely on Mahayana power, it would have been impossible