Shadow One looked at the palace forged from ice crystals before him. An oppressive force filled the surrounding area, and that very force was why not a single person could be seen nearby!
Ordinary disciples, only around the first stage of Gods and Devils, found it extremely difficult to withstand such might. Thus, unless they had urgent business, Cold Moon Palace disciples would never come here.
If they got injured, they would not even know whom to seek justice from.
Shadow One stood at the entrance to the Human Hall, then plunged headfirst into the array.
At once, a purgatory-like scene appeared before Shadow One's eyes.
Flames spewed forth, bursts of firelight flashing as they forcibly twisted the surrounding space.
Gales swept through, blades of wind raining down and making even Shadow One's skin ache fiercely.
Shadow One's expression gradually stiffened. Before entering, he had not thought much of the array, but once inside, he realized that its power seemed to exceed the limits of what he could endure.
"What a bother."
Within the Human Hall's small world, Yang Chen lay reclined in a lounge chair when his brow suddenly twitched.
"Someone came in?"
Yang Chen's divine sense had just stirred slightly. With a wave of his hand, a screen of light appeared before him.
On that light screen was none other than Shadow One.
"Eh, who is this? Seventh-stage strength? This is a little interesting!"
The corner of Yang Chen's mouth curved into a faint smile.
"Looks like someone has set their sights on me!"
Yang Chen slowly stretched.
"Well then, it's been so long with nothing to do. I'll take this as a little seasoning!"
Yang Chen already had his own plan in mind.
Suddenly, flames soared into the heavens within the Nine Heavens Purgatory Array.
Bolts of