A void passage stretched across the heavens. Perhaps because the great realm's boundary wall had shattered and the barriers were gone, the spatial passage had become much more stable.
Before stepping into the passage, Shi Lan glanced back.
The entire world was wrapped in thick darkness. Scattered fragments of space reflected the mountain fires still blazing fiercely, lending them a chill. The great realm's boundary wall was gradually vanishing.
This world had been able to function normally only because of the palace above the canopy of heaven, which had used itself as a foundation to create the illusion of the sun and moon revolving.
The palace had collapsed, and the canopy of heaven had caved in. This world had almost no value left. Even the immortal treasures and precious medicines hidden in its corners would wither away along with the world.
Shi Lan drew a light breath and stepped into the passage without looking back.
The familiar great hall appeared before her. Shi Lan looked around. Of the forty people who had entered, only fifteen remained.
Of the three who had entered beneath the canopy of heaven with her, only Tian Xuanjing was present. Nie Lin'an and Daoist Yun Zhen were nowhere to be seen. Their fate was plain enough.
Tian Xuanjing stood in a corner, his face deathly pale and utterly bloodless. His vitality had been severely damaged.
The atmosphere in the hall was somewhat somber. No one had expected a tomb expedition to take such a heavy toll.
Chu Hanzhou stood not far in front of Shi Lan. Eight people stood beside him, their Emperor's Domain laws plain to see.
Several Human Emperors looked displeased. None of their juniors had made it out.
When they learned that the Demon Race had entered the realm, the Human Emperors