Many people noticed that Yi Yun was studying the rules of the passage, but they paid no attention to it and continued walking deeper into Divine Fall Hall.
In fact, they had sensed the rules within the passage as well; they simply had not bothered to study them. Many places in the Ancient Battlefield contained such bizarre rules. Many predecessors had once spent tremendous effort researching them, only to gain nothing, so they saw no reason to waste their strength.
The vast majority of martial artists entering the Ancient Battlefield carried jade slips of experience left behind by their predecessors. They knew which forbidden zones held the greatest value, which places offered the most opportunities, and even some specific difficulties had methods of cleverly overcoming them recorded in the jade slips.
Most people who entered the Ancient Battlefield chose to follow these experiences. It saved the most time, improved efficiency, and ensured their safety at the same time.
"This Yi Yun probably didn't dare enter Divine Fall Hall with us, so he deliberately lingered at the entrance."
Wan Qing sneered as he stepped through the inner hall's gate of Divine Fall Hall with Li Huo Divine Lord. The moment he crossed the inner gate, Wan Qing immediately felt the world spin. When he focused his eyes, the surroundings had already changed completely. The grand hall had vanished, replaced by a lush grassland.
The sky was gloomy, the sun hidden behind clouds that never dispersed. The air seethed with berserk essence, along with an aura of slaughter.
"Lord Li Huo, what is this place?"
The world gave Wan Qing an aura of extreme danger. This was not the Divine Fall Hall he remembered.
Just then, a martial artist's shriek suddenly rang out from not far away. Wan Qing hurriedly looked over.