After several months of drifting through the starry sky, the flying boat finally broke through layer upon layer of celestial clouds and returned to the territory of the Demon Sun Divine Palace.
The flying boat slowly descended and steadily came to a stop at the air harbor of Mo Yang Immortal City, revealing its enormous, ancient hull.
At this moment, the air harbor outside Mo Yang Immortal City was no longer as deserted and quiet as it had been in the past.
The place was packed with people, with gongs and drums shaking the heavens. Countless disciples of the Demon Sun Divine Palace stood in uniform black sect robes, craning their necks in anticipation.
Even the air was filled with an indescribable restlessness and burning expectation.
Even more eye-catching was that Peng Shidao and the other top figures of the sect had all arrived, without the slightest negligence.
They stood solemnly, their bodies radiating the pressure of Great Cultivators at the Integration Stage. Their usually stern, unsmiling faces could barely conceal the excitement and anticipation in their eyes.
The Great Cultivators at the Integration Stage, who usually lived in seclusion and were rarely seen, had all gathered here at this moment. Not a single one was absent.
The instant the flying boat landed steadily on the air harbor, cheers, applause, and shouts rang through the heavens.
Everyone knew that during this trial of the various demonic sects, the Demon Sun Divine Palace had wiped away its past humiliation and gained immeasurable benefits.
This glory belonged to every person in the Demon Sun Divine Palace.
On the fragment continent in the trial grounds, several rare mineral veins that had remained hidden for years had been successfully surveyed and developed. They were resources enough to drive any sect mad.
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