"Ghosts! What happened?"
"Good heavens, the Fourth Layer World of Pure Yang Palace—I feel like it's about to explode!"
"Could it be Star Plucking Tower attacking Pure Yang Palace?"
Pure Yang Palace had five worlds layered within it. Its whole form radiated a pale golden halo, and upon closer examination, one could sense the mysterious, unfathomable fluctuations of its formations.
Because the formations were suffused with Pure Yang Firelight, even the Primordial Spirits of powerful figures found it difficult to see their true appearance.
Moreover, the Pure Yang Great Sea had initially opened, so in recent days, countless Star Gazing Masters had gathered in Pure Yang Palace.
Fang Zhong had risen with unstoppable force and wielded considerable influence among the younger generation. He was currently calling on outstanding Star Gazing Masters from every faction to discuss and study the inheritance series of the Nine Heavens Slave Star Whip.
Now he was utterly terrified. He stared in horror toward the depths of Pure Yang Palace, as if he had seen the dark winter descend and the eternal great sun go out!
Killing intent on the level of a Venerable was surging, and billowing fury reached from heaven to earth. It made the Fourth Layer World of Pure Yang Palace tremble thunderously. Without the formations covering everything, it would probably have already exploded!
This caused an uproar. Even the experts of Pure Yang Palace suspected that Star Plucking Tower was attacking them.
As a result, after a brief period had passed, a group of high-level experts with limited lifespans swept away the resources cultivated in their grotto-heavens and fled like a pack of old rabbits, unwilling to bear any responsibility.
Only the experts in the Eighth Layer of the Scripture Pavilion were left completely dumbfounded. What was going on? Had Hua Zun