The gap in the array was extremely well hidden, almost buried more than ten meters underground. If Ning Xiaochuan had not possessed the Demon Suppressing Tower, he would never have found that gap.
The array outside the Holy Treasure Tower was indeed profound and unfathomable, intricate and complex, not something an ordinary cultivator could set up.
Ning Xiaochuan accidentally touched one of the array patterns, immediately drawing down a bolt of violet lightning. Fortunately, he raised the Demon Suppressing Tower to block it, resisting most of the lightning's power.
Otherwise, that bolt of violet lightning might have blasted him into ashes.
At last, he emerged from the array and appeared in the corner of a resplendent, golden hall within the Holy Treasure Tower.
"Such powerful energy fluctuations. Experts are fighting." Ning Xiaochuan immediately retreated into the gap in the array, concealed his aura, and looked into the hall.
Sure enough, two old men were engaged in a magical battle within the hall.
One was a white-robed elder with grizzled hair, seated cross-legged in midair and holding a Crystal Staff.
At the top of the staff was a fist-sized sphere. From within it, bolts of lightning chains poured out, forming a prison cage that trapped another cultivator emanating demonic aura.
The white-robed elder seated in midair had suffered grievous injuries. It was as though some creature had gouged a huge piece of flesh from his back. Blood streamed down, and even his spine was visible.
"I truly never expected that a True Person would still be residing inside the Holy Treasure Tower of the Bright Holy Land! This old man had underestimated the Bright Holy Land before."
The demon clan elder trapped inside the cage was short and small, with greatly protruding lips. He resembled a humanoid rat, exposing two gleaming