Long-silent mountains suddenly erupted into a thunderous commotion. Figure after figure, like locusts sweeping across the land, shot toward the heart of the range.
Standing atop a mountain, Xiao Yan looked at the countless figures blotting out the sky and couldn't help clicking his tongue, marveling at the terrifying allure of the Ancient Ruins.
Even the weakest among them had the strength of a Dou Emperor. There were more Dou Zong experts than anyone could count, and only those who had reached the ranks of Dou Zun had any chance of competing.
"We should get going, too." Xiao Ze gazed into the distance, standing with his hands behind his back. He didn't pay the dense mass of figures the slightest heed.
Anyone below Dou Sheng was an ant.
No words could better describe Xiao Ze right now.
With that, he took a single step forward, his figure streaking like a rainbow as he led the other two toward the heart of the mountains.
In the blink of an eye, a stretch of warped space appeared in their field of vision.
Xiao Ze swept his gaze over the area and saw that it was a basin a thousand li across, though it was now filled to the brim with bones.
Figures stood all around the sea of bones, their eyes burning as they fixed their gaze on the warped space at its center. The moment the Space Seal vanished, this countless sea of people would surge inside.
Turning his gaze, Xiao Ze also spotted no fewer than five Dou Zun experts at the three-star level or above.
But he didn't linger on them. Instead, he flew straight toward the center of the Bone Sea.
The Space Seal might be troublesome for Dou Zun experts, but to him, a Dou Sheng expert,