Ancient Realm
The pitch-black Space Gate slowly opened, and figures emerged one after another, finally coming to stand in this unfamiliar land.
Rumble!
Across the vast grasslands of the Ancient Realm, a muffled peal of thunder sounded as a huge mass of gray clouds swept toward the crowd.
Anyone with powerful Soul Power or perception who examined it closely would discover that the clouds were actually formed by ten gigantic warships floating in the sky. Eight pairs of wings extended from each ship, and every flap stirred the clouds, sending bolts of lightning rippling outward. The sight was imposing and magnificent.
"What a grand display!" Xiao Yan sucked in a breath and could not help sighing.
His Soul Power far surpassed his current cultivation realm. With a casual sweep of his senses, he could detect dozens of presences aboard the warships no weaker than Xiao Yi Xian. Among them were several whose mere probing presence made him feel endless pressure.
"With such a lineup of strong individuals, combined with these ten warships, they could probably sweep through any force in the Central Continent aside from Soul Hall and Pill Tower!"
Xiao Yan let out a soft sigh, a trace of helplessness rising in his heart.
After working so hard for all these years, he still seemed utterly insignificant before such a super faction!
And Liuli and Xun Er were both daughters of super factions like this... The pressure was immense!
"Hehe, honored guests, please board the ships!"
An aged voice rang through the sky. As it fell, the clouds split open, forming a straight passage leading directly to the giant warships within.
The crowd exchanged glances before flying toward the warships one after another.
Liuli had kept her attention fixed on Xiao Yan. Only after confirming that he had boarded