Wang Xian did not know who the powerful expert was that had destroyed the dharma manifestation of that Ten-Revolutions Immortal Emperor from the Starry Sky World, but he could more or less make a guess. With such absolutely overwhelming strength, aside from the Taboo Lords in the core region of the Chaos Sea, he truly could not think of anyone else.
Wang Xian did not dwell on the matter. Meeting the Taboo Lords was only a matter of time, and when that happened, he would learn who had helped him.
Turning to look at the Extreme Dao Palace not far away, Wang Xian examined it carefully.
Upon the boundless surface of the Chaos Sea stood a majestic and mysterious ancient bronze palace. Its exterior was solemn and imposing, its walls forged from heavy bronze and covered in marks left by the erosion of time. Though pitted and uneven, they added an air of ancient desolation and antiquity.
It was like an ancient guardian, radiating an extraordinary aura.
The roof of the ancient palace was shaped like a sharp cone, like a sword about to pierce the heavens. Numerous protrusions covered the spire, and above each one floated Runes that emitted a dim glow.
Under the refraction of the Divine Sun's light, there seemed to be some living thing within the very center of those Runes, giving off a mysterious and eerie feeling.
The walls of the ancient palace were engraved with unknown fierce beasts in various forms, as well as mysterious and intricate Runes. Those fierce beasts bared their fangs and claws, lifelike enough to seem capable of breaking free from the stone walls at any moment and pouncing upon nearby living beings. The Runes flickered with strange light, containing powers and secrets that were difficult to decipher.
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