Shangguan Jin was still introducing everything with great enthusiasm.
The spatial currents of turbulence across the chasm suddenly split apart, revealing a path leading to the Emperor's Fall Ancient Battlefield.
Seeing this, the assembled cultivators all rushed into the Emperor's Demise Battlefield, scrambling to be the first.
Shangguan Jin hurriedly said, "Everyone, let's catch up too!"
Li Zhōujūn and the others immediately stopped wasting words. They transformed into streaks of light and entered the Emperor's Demise Battlefield with the main body of cultivators.
The moment everyone stepped into the Emperor's Demise Battlefield, they were surrounded by a dusky sky. A rotten, bloody stench filled their nostrils.
Looking out, corpses lay everywhere, with bones piled as high as mountains. The sky was dark, the void shattered, and the power of the laws had fallen into disarray. All kinds of rotten wood and stones floated in midair as if they had lost all restraint. Spatial turbulence that terrified any cultivator below the Immortal Emperor Realm was everywhere. One careless move, and they would be swept into the spatial currents and ground into powder.
"Is this the ancient battlefield left behind after all those Immortal Emperors fought?!" Shangguan Yu'er looked at the scene before her, her pretty little face deathly pale.
It was truly impossible to imagine what kind of cataclysmic battle had taken place to leave behind such a scene.
Shangguan Yu'er was not the only one affected.
Shangguan Jin, Yan Zunli, and Yan Xuanqing had entered the Emperor's Demise Battlefield for the first time, and they were the same. They had all weathered life-and-death trials, yet they were still stunned by the sight before them.
Li Zhōujūn, however, remained remarkably calm. After all, he had experienced the might of a Third-Realm Immortal Emperor and had even fought one before. The destruction