"Whether there's an exit doesn't matter. I'll open a path through the rock overhead. Fellow Daoist Yuan Rong, you and our young friends will clear out the monsters. With forty high-ranking cultivators here, how could a mere pack of vile beasts trap us?" Yongcheng said.
"Fellow Daoist Yongcheng, you must not act rashly! The Teleportation Array lies beneath our feet. If we wish to return to the Eastern Profound Continent, we'll still have to rely on it. If the array suffers any damage, we could all be trapped on this continent forever," Yuan Rong said.
Although none of them knew whether they had reached their destination-the Western Rong Continent-they were certain they had been transported somewhere very far away.
Otherwise, they would not have experienced such tremendous pressure during the teleportation.
Song Wen, an Integrated Body Realm Cultivator, had fared well enough, but some of the Void Refinement cultivators in the party had even suffered minor internal injuries during the journey.
"That's simple."
Yongcheng Daojun raised his right hand high, forming a sword with two fingers. Spiritual light flickered at his fingertips as he slowly traced them through the air overhead.
In an instant, fierce winds rose.
An azure tornado several dozen feet thick took shape above their heads.
The tornado tore through the air and soared straight toward the cavern ceiling.
Every monster clinging to the ceiling along its path died upon contact.
But rather than pursuing the monsters, the tornado plunged directly into the rock like a drill.
The rock was shredded in an instant, and chunks of all sizes rained down.
Yongcheng Daojun summoned several more powerful gusts, sweeping the rocks over toward them.
"Everyone, move aside at once."
At his words, everyone did as instructed, rising into the air and leaving their positions.
Under Yongcheng Daojun's