Hearing this, everyone followed the disciple's gaze, and their hearts jolted.
In the far distance, upon a vast plain, a solitary banner stood towering into the sky.
That was right, a banner.
The banner was utterly exaggerated. Its pole stood over a hundred thousand zhang tall and had a diameter of three thousand zhang, incomparably massive, like a divine pillar holding up the heavens, piercing sky and earth.
The banner atop the pole was likewise enormous, like a curtain of heaven that covered the sky and blotted out the sun as it fluttered in the wind.
Both the pole and the banner gleamed with nine-colored light, exquisitely beautiful and dazzling to the extreme.
Many people were stunned. Su Mo was also full of surprise, unable to understand why such a gigantic banner stood upon this half-ruined star.
The banner was clearly far from ordinary. Even from tens of thousands of miles away, Su Mo could sense the heart-palpitating aura emanating from it.
"Mentor Wu Jin, what kind of banner is that?" someone asked Mentor Wu Jin.
Mentor Wu Jin glanced at the distant banner, a trace of wariness flashing through his eyes. Then he sighed. "This is a taboo, an unknown existence. It has existed for countless years, yet no one knows what it is."
Everyone was even more astonished upon hearing this. No one knew what it was? How could that be possible? Such a huge banner could not have occurred naturally!
"This banner is so extraordinary. Has no one investigated it?" someone asked.
Mentor Wu Jin sighed and said, "This kind of banner does not exist only here. There are no fewer than a hundred of them in the Ancient Spirit Star River. They are terrifying beyond measure. Any living being that comes within a thousand miles of