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"Director Shen, look. This is Eight Hundred Li Qinshan."

On the outskirts of Immortal Ridge, a group of players entered the area and abruptly sensed a terrifying danger.

Countless gazes shot over from all directions, like arrows capable of piercing the human body!

Lin Fan twisted his neck uncomfortably. The inner breath of a Sixth-Rank Martial Artist firmly protected his entire body—but it was barely useful.

Anyone daring to venture into the depths of Qinshan, or gamble on finding an opportunity, was at least a Seventh-Rank Martial Artist. Sixth-Rank Martial Artists were anything but rare!

Although the players were thrilled that a large-scale event was taking place near their doorstep, every one of them was pitifully weak.

The unaffiliated players and small guilds had already died and respawned on the outskirts of Qinshan.

Those who could enter the area of Immortal Ridge and see the pillar of light soaring into the sky were all undoubtedly top players!

In this small team, Jiang Shang, Xie Biqi, Zhang Xuanyi, and the other first-batch players formed the main force.

"So many experts... The famous figures from the martial world nearby probably all came, right?"

Jiang Shang stared at the scene and could not help murmuring.

But once they reached the outskirts of Immortal Ridge, they could not advance any farther.

The inner ring of Immortal Ridge was already controlled by the various sects. Without a Third-Rank Martial Artist holding the line, approaching it meant certain death!

Still, they could already see the thick fog around Immortal Ridge, as well as the pillar of light soaring into the heavens.

"This really is... a spectacle that could never be seen in reality, no matter what."

Silent gazed at the pillar of light reaching the sky and could not help praising it.

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