For an ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivator, these gains might have counted as a decent opportunity, but for Li Yunjing, who possessed great treasures, they were merely an appetizer-better than nothing.
What truly interested him was the core area toward which Xie Wuyi was being drawn, and the objectives of those Spirit Transformation True Lords.
Clearly, those titans had headed straight for their goals upon entering, without sparing a glance for these scraps.
After they passed through another passage covered in hideous reliefs, like the gullet of some giant beast, Xie Wuyi suddenly stopped ahead of him, his body trembling even harder.
Li Yunjing looked up and saw a vast, ring-shaped abyss before them.
Below the abyss lay a churning sea of scarlet demonic qi. Countless anguished faces rose and sank within it, wailing and giving off resentment that made the soul quiver.
Across the abyss stood an enormous, isolated platform connected by black chains.
The outline of a ruined palace was faintly visible atop the platform. The demonic intent and pressure it radiated far surpassed anything they had encountered before!
And the source of the force pulling Xie Wuyi lay inside that palace!
However, reaching the platform on the opposite side meant crossing this terrifying demonic abyss.
The thick black chains spanning the abyss were the only paths.
Demonic qi swirled around the chains, occasionally condensing into phantoms of various demons that roared soundlessly. Clearly, this was no safe crossing.
Several people had already gathered on this side of the abyss.
The sinister young man from the Heavenly Demon Sect stood at the very front, his hands clasped behind his back. He gazed indifferently at the demonic abyss, seemingly considering how to cross it.
The dragon-robed figure from the Huangze Dynasty stood to one side. Imperial Dragon Qi formed an