A thousand-zhang distance was nothing to a group of Golden Pill Cultivators.
In the time it took to flick a finger.
One after another, everyone reached a position nearly a hundred zhang from the stone statues.
As they drew closer, every cultivator silently urged the true essence within his body to its utmost limit.
Whether they could gain anything depended entirely on this struggle.
Behind the figures of the Demon Shadow Palace, the two figures who had consistently kept their distance and refrained from acting flashed two mocking, icy glints in their eyes.
"Brother Qi, who would have thought that just after breaking free from our seals, you and I would encounter such profound power inheritance? The person who left behind this power inheritance was definitely no ordinary Nascent Soul Stage giant."
"Nascent Soul Stage cultivators in those days possessed heaven-shaking strength. There were countless among them capable of turning the heavens and earth upside down. Those five who appeared just now must have been the cream of the crop. If we can obtain the power within these Inheritance Stone Statues, then even without borrowing external force, relying solely on our cultivation, the two of us should be able to survive the Heavenly Tribulation."
The two quickly communicated through voice transmission. After exchanging a glance, they reached a certain decision in an instant.
In the next second, the two figures suddenly accelerated, swiftly overtaking the figures ahead at astonishing speed.
In the blink of an eye.
The two had already drawn close to the three people rushing at the very front—Lin Wuyou, Su Shi'er, and Shen Miaoyin.
"Hmm? Those two fellows... they possess Demonic Yuan as well? Could it be... that they are the true leaders of the Demon Shadow Palace's party?" Lin Wuyou cultivated demonic arts and was extremely