Yuan Heaven Holy World.
Yang Wu shrank back to the normal size of a cultivator and waved away some of the Nine-Headed Serpent's remaining flesh and blood. After the Nine-Headed Serpent died, the sealing chains swiftly vanished as well.
"We're saved."
"The battle is over!"
"Thank you, Senior, for saving our lives!"
Within the Tianfeng City that had long since become ruins, the scattered surviving cultivators all offered grateful thanks. Had Yang Wu not appeared, not a single one of them would have survived.
"Mm."
Yang Wu nodded slightly, then turned and vanished. When he reappeared, he was already before an ancient palace.
The palace stood alone, with the surrounding space warped around it. This was the Reception Hall, the most mysterious place in the entire Yuan Heaven Holy World.
Reception Hall...
Every cultivator from a Source World or another world would be sent here upon arriving in the Yuan Heaven Holy World. The Reception Hall would then assign them to one of thirty-six cities according to their strength.
However, once those cultivators left, it was difficult for them to return to the Reception Hall.
"Fellow Daoist."
At that moment, a voice drifted over from afar. Yang Wu turned and saw a blue-robed elder carrying a Longsword on his back pierce through space from beyond heaven and earth.
The blue-robed elder flew toward Yang Wu and said with a smile, "I am the guardian of the Ninth Domain under Lord Yuan. On my way here, I personally witnessed everything Fellow Daoist did. Thank you for extending a helping hand."
"It was suppressed and bound by the formation chains. Killing it was nothing much." Yang Wu shook his head. Slaying a High Primal Chaos Origin Lifeform whose power had been sealed was effortless for him.
"That cannot be said..."
The blue-robed