The situation before them left everyone somewhat undecided. In any case, this was not the time for internal strife.
Under the present circumstances, their only option was the most violent one: forcibly carve out a passage through this space and let all that power disperse. Otherwise, they would never be able to enter.
Yet this layer of space could absolutely be considered an independent, complete minor world. Tearing an opening in it would not be easy.
Meng Po stepped forward and said, "At a time like this, stop fighting each other. Breaking open this space is the priority. If we waste our time here, none of us will get in."
The group exchanged glances. This was the only thing they could do now. They might have fought to the death before, but in the face of profit, unless there was a blood feud that could end only with death, who would want to waste time fighting?
Thus, everyone nodded. They immediately unleashed their strongest techniques, intending to blast apart the space and open a passage through which the power could leak out.
This sort of thing was both simple and difficult.
Entering a self-contained space was easy; one could enter from anywhere. But if one wished to carve out a passage through it and connect it to the original world, one needed the power to shatter space itself.
Anything involving space was beyond what those present could control. Thus, they could only join forces to break this space apart.
Fortunately, everyone present was a Yang Spirit Realm expert, including powerhouses such as the Great Emperor of Eastern Azure and King Qinguang Mie. With them attacking together, a quantitative change might well bring about a qualitative one.
Amid wave after wave of violent bombardment, everyone could sense that the space was