White Bone Dao Palace!
When Lin Bai, Wu Ming, Changsun Yun, and Meng Li hurried without pause toward the location of the four pillars of light, martial artists had already arrived there.
"What is this?"
"Four palaces!"
"White Bone Dao Palace..."
Many martial artists were extremely close to the four palaces. When they saw the four beams of white light shooting into the sky, they had assumed some treasure had emerged and immediately rushed over.
Only after arriving did they discover that the Dead Sea was shaking incessantly. Four palaces built from piled bones had slowly risen from beneath the Dead Sea and settled firmly upon its surface.
The four beams of light soaring into the sky were spreading out from the White Bone Dao Palaces.
After some martial artists arrived, they tried to enter the four palaces, only to discover a layer of indestructible defensive formations above them, blocking their way in!
Gradually, more and more martial artists gathered there. Their eyes gleamed as they locked onto the palaces, seemingly pondering how they could enter.
Before long, a proud-looking young man sped over from afar and arrived before the four White Bone Dao Palaces.
"The Northern Courtyard's Quasi-Holy Son is here!"
"It's Mo Baihe!"
"Senior Brother Mo Baihe!"
When they saw the proud-looking young man, the Northern Courtyard's martial artists hurriedly approached him.
Mo Baihe's eyes flashed. His gleaming gaze fell upon the White Bone Dao Palace as he asked, "What is going on?"
A Northern Courtyard martial artist said, "Senior Brother Mo Baihe, these four palaces floated up from underwater. There are defensive formations on them preventing us from entering. The martial artists here are probably all thinking about how to get inside!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Baihe's eyes immediately flashed. He glanced around, then looked up at