The number-one-ranked member of the Ten Sequences, the Human Race's strongest prodigy, and the leading contender for the position of Sect Master of Nameless Mountain: Zhao Huaian.
"Good. Let's go."
With that, all one hundred of them flew toward the enormous portal.
Each race chose to travel in a group.
Once they entered the Heavenly Palace Ruins, the scene before their eyes abruptly changed. What greeted them was a field of ruins.
Ye Lin couldn't help feeling surprised at the sight.
Buildings floated in the sky, and a Long Sword had been broken in two.
The ruins stretched beyond sight, filled with all kinds of shattered objects.
There wasn't a single intact spot.
They were standing on a corridor.
As the prodigies of the various races entered, more and more beings gathered on the corridor.
"Form a square formation and watch each other's backs."
At Zhao Huaian's command, the Human Race cultivators around him sprang into action. They stood back-to-back, forming a square, and watched the foreign prodigies warily.
"Demons, come fight us!"
A hundred Asura Clan prodigies stood in the air, every one of them arrogant.
The one at their head shouted toward the Demon Race prodigies in the distance.
"Asura Clan, you're far too arrogant. We've only just entered the Heavenly Palace Ruins. If we fight now, are you trying to let the other races reap the rewards?"
A Demon Beast resembling the divine beast White Tiger spoke from within the Demon Race formation.
The Asura Clan members glanced at the prodigies of the other races.
"Fine. We'll fight on the twenty-ninth day, one month from now. If you're scared, run away."
"Fine. A fight on the twenty-ninth day. By then, we'll have gathered most of the treasures. We can just sit back and reap the rewards."
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