The ancient, elegant buildings of varying heights were quite pleasing to the eye. Together, they looked like a paradise beyond the world.
From afar, the mountain peak and the cluster of buildings atop it did not seem particularly large, but Ye Tian knew that was only because they were too far away.
In truth, that mountain peak alone was comparable in scale to an enormous sect.
The mountain stood apart from the giant stone plaza where Ye Tian currently was, with a boundless abyss of darkness between them. There was no stone bridge connecting them overhead either.
However, countless figures flying on swords could be seen constantly traveling between the mountain and the giant stone plaza, like a vast swarm of dancing mosquitoes.
"As far as I know, the Abyssal Nether Sect is divided into two parts: the Sword Sect and the Painting Sect. The Sword Sect reveres Daoist Yuan Ming, the sect master who controls the Cold Abyss Sword, while the Painting Sect reveres Seal Heaven Elder, whom you fought earlier."
"The giant stone plaza above the abyss between these two mountains, along with the enormous complex of buildings surrounding it, belongs primarily to the Painting Sect. The distant Sword Peak is where the Sword Sect resides." As Ye Tian surveyed his surroundings, the Wuji Sword Spirit spoke up to explain.
"Looks like I need to visit Sword Peak," Ye Tian said thoughtfully.
At that moment, Ye Tian suddenly sensed fluctuations from a battle not far away.
The Abyssal Nether Sect was enormous, with countless disciples cultivating within it. Conflicts and battles naturally never ceased, and under ordinary circumstances, Ye Tian would not have paid attention.
But within those battle fluctuations, Ye Tian sensed traces of the Dao technique Seal Heaven Elder had used earlier.
The Painting Sect revered