The Nine Flame Country Lord's Promise, One Spot

Whoosh!

Wu Sheng and the others stopped before the tallest main hall in the palace complex.

This main hall alone stood over a million kilometers tall, far more imposing than even the Immortal Temple Wu Sheng had seen on Blood Luo Continent.

In terms of every decorative detail, the Immortal Temple compared to this main hall like an unfinished house compared to a finely furnished residence.

"Stop looking around. The former owner of this palace complex was Emperor Yan. However, when Emperor Yan left back then, he destroyed most of the palaces. Only after countless years of restoration did it recover to its present state."

King Yanming reminded him, "It is said that at its height, this palace complex covered at least ten million kilometers!"

Only then did Wu Sheng understand, though inwardly, he could not help grumbling.

This leader of the Yan Shen Clan truly knew how to enjoy himself. His residence alone occupied such an immense area.

If the outer structures and patrol zones were included, it would take at least seventy or eighty million kilometers to contain it all!

"Country Lord, Wu Sheng has arrived!" One of the black-armored envoys stepped forward and respectfully addressed the doors of the main hall.

"Come in!"

A gentle voice rang out, making Wu Sheng feel as though a spring breeze had washed over him. It was exceedingly pleasant.

But he immediately regained his clarity and could not help sighing inwardly. A universe venerable was still a universe venerable. They did not even need to act deliberately; a few casual words could often lead others astray without them realizing it!

Upon entering the hall, a faint pressure enveloped them. Seated atop a throne more than ninety thousand kilometers tall was a towering figure.

He had a brawny build and stood over