Buzz.
Vast spiritual light rippled across the surface of the ancient stone platform as layer upon layer of array patterns lit up.
The wrinkles in space settled, and four figures stepped onto the hard black stone ground with steady strides.
Han Feng raised his head and surveyed the enormous city before him.
The city rising from the heart of the plains covered a vast area, far surpassing Luo God City in scale.
Its dark blue-black walls towered into the clouds, their surfaces carved with dense defensive spiritual inscriptions.
Abundant natural spiritual energy flowed through the air, mixed with the chaotic scents of pills, spirit ores, and demonic beast materials. Cultivators of all kinds came and went along the streets, while powerful auras rose and fell in waves.
This was the heart of West Heaven Continent, the central seat ruled by the Western Heaven War Emperor—Western Heaven War City.
At the very center of the city, a towering mountain pierced the heavens.
Above its peak, the projection of a majestic golden hall floated in midair. Overwhelming battle intent coiled around it, radiating waves of pressure. Upon seeing that phantom, most cultivators entering the city restrained themselves and dared not act recklessly.
Han Feng withdrew his gaze, completely concealing the spiritual energy fluctuations around him. Xiao Yan, Gu Yuan, and Zhukun had also changed into ordinary attire and blended into the crowd.
They did not linger long in the bustling streets.
Following the rough map they had purchased before entering the city, the four crossed several broad main streets wide enough for gigantic spirit beasts to pass through and headed straight for the cross-continent teleportation plaza in the city's northwest corner.
It was the hub connecting the entirety of West Heaven Continent to the outside world, home to massive teleportation spiritual arrays