On the Flying Cable, terrifying gravity came crashing down, and countless arrows shot over in a dense swarm, forming another rain of arrows.
Ye Jingcheng moved as Sky Cloud True Monarch had, leaving countless afterimages behind as he climbed step by step.
At this moment, the Profound Wind Spirit Step displayed its profound and exquisite footwork. Coupled with his Nascent Soul body cultivation, Ye Jingcheng was even more composed than Sky Cloud True Monarch.
And just as he had expected, the Flying Cable also tested one's ability to withstand pressure from the divine domain.
Many Nascent Soul Cultivators had never specifically trained in this regard, so they had no idea the Flying Cable had such a requirement.
For this, Ye Jingcheng had Divine Lord Zhengyuan to thank. If the other party had not begun letting him experience the divine domain while he was at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, he would certainly have ended up like Void Embrace True Monarch today—shot down, or unable to control himself and falling from the air.
As Ye Jingcheng was about to pass through, the newly arrived cultivators also drew closer and closer to the City Wall, their eyes likewise fixed on him.
Though they did not understand the North Underworld Immortal Palace, none who had reached the Nascent Soul Realm were fools. They could roughly guess that the key to passing this trial lay in the Flying Cable.
"Don't come any closer." Just as several of them wanted to approach further, Ye Jingyu stepped forward first. His eyes were exceptionally cold, as if he might strike at any moment.
"Do you represent the Righteous Path Sect, the Green Abyss Sect, or the Purple Sun Sect?" Those cultivators were not afraid. They merely halted, their gazes shifting repeatedly across the faces of Yun Tan