"Alright, let's go."
Having finished everything, Ye Lin turned to look at Hong Batian behind him. The Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar could only hold out for one hour. Within that hour, he had to obtain that thing.
There was no need to worry too much about this place anymore. Nearly all the Qilin Empire's top experts were dead. If the Golden Crow Empire still could not win under such circumstances, then they were utterly worthless.
"Alright."
Hong Batian nodded, then grabbed Ye Lin by the shoulder and took a step forward. The two vanished instantly, while the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar had long since been stored in Ye Lin's Spatial Ring.
According to the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar, entering the Spatial Ring could lessen its pain.
"Hm? Someone is heading for the Holy Pool? Who is it?"
"Not one of the three great divine races. Heh, after all these years, someone still dares to touch the Holy Pool without permission? That is a challenge to the divine race's majesty."
"This person is very strong. Even among God Emperors, he would rank among the strongest. What a pity, what a pity—he is far too rash. The divine race's majesty is not something a single God Emperor can provoke."
The moment Hong Batian set out, he alerted countless ancient terrors throughout the Eternal Balance World. Pairs of eyes all turned toward the highest point of the world.
That was where the Holy Pool lay, a place they did not even dare look upon. And now, someone was actually going to challenge the Holy Pool's majesty again?
Why "again"? Because the last person who challenged the Holy Pool's majesty was already gone.
"Those who spy upon the Holy Pool shall die."
Suddenly, a thunderous boom rang out from the sky. Countless experts cried out in agony,