Western Xia, at the edge of the Dusty Heaven.
The East Sea Returning Ruins, the snowbound northern border, the southern abyss of Yue, and Western Xia's Dusty Heaven were known as the World's Limits—the ends of the world, borders no one could cross. Over countless millennia, countless people had explored them, including Immortal Lords and even Golden Cores, yet no one had ever returned alive.
Seeing three Golden Core Seeking Lights appear in the sky, Yan Qing took a deep breath. "Now."
"Even if someone came from Loulan City, it would take at least three hours," Deng Guanjian said. "If anyone really manages to get here, we'll hold them off for you."
"Even a Golden Core," Gai Qingyun added calmly.
The two Dragon Poem Demon-Suppressing Fiends had not attended the Dao-Proving Grand Assembly. They had clearly stayed behind to protect them!
"You won't be disappointed."
Yan Qing looked at Yaoshi Yuan, Shang Xin Lei, and Ying Ru Shi and nodded slightly. Now that things had reached this point, the arrow was already nocked, and everything was understood without words. His plan was too dangerous and too rushed, but an opportunity like the Dao-Proving Grand Assembly might not appear once in a century. In the end, everyone accepted this nearly insane plan.
There would be no gradual accumulation followed by explosive success, nor any careful plotting and preparation. What they wanted was to ascend to heaven in one step—to sing wildly with a proud sword!
"I, Yan Qing, shall prove [End of Qingping] today!"
Wind arose from the tip of a green duckweed, becoming the Wind Calamity position. In an instant, a violent gale surged and swept Yan Qing into the sky!
"I, Yaoshi Yuan, shall prove [Mount Buzhou] today!"
Mount Buzhou, the pillar supporting heaven and the measure spanning the