Dao-Hearing Spirit Cicada

"Heh, since it was an act of self-defense, then Chiyangzi's death was deserved. Fellow Daoist has not violated the rules of our Illusion Star Palace..."

Shi Zhongyu swept his gaze across the surrounding cultivators with a smile, his voice ringing out clearly.

The scene fell into an instant, deathly silence. The many cultivators exchanged looks, their expressions more wretched than if they had swallowed excrement.

No one could have imagined that the Illusion Star Palace would adopt such a policy of turning a blind eye; it was truly beyond all expectations.

This completely contradicted the overbearing style the Illusion Star Palace had maintained for so long!

In the distance.

Chen Changming was also quite surprised.

He felt the attitude of the Illusion Star Palace disciples was somewhat eerie, as if there were hidden meanings behind their words, yet he could not find any flaws in their logic.

The disturbance ended just like that.

Time drifted by slowly, and more and more people arrived at Lower Moon Island, until the final number reached two or three thousand.

Everyone silently calculated the time, waiting for the official opening of the Ancient Moon Secret Realm.

Rumble...

On this day, the weather was clear and the sun was bright. Despite the lack of clouds, a sound of muffled thunder suddenly rolled through the air.

"It's here!"

Someone shouted, their voice laced with excitement.

A bolt from the blue was the prelude to the opening of the Ancient Moon Secret Realm.

The rumbling of the muffled thunder grew louder, like a tsunami erupting from the void. Under the expectant gazes of the crowd, the space a hundred feet above Lower Moon Island slowly tore open a fissure.

The gap was small at first, only a zhang in size, but it gradually widened until it reached