The palace before Shen Luo and the others was not particularly grand, nor was there anything remarkable about its appearance. It was utterly ordinary.
"Zhou Tie, could the thing that has been constantly calling to you be inside this hall?" Shen Luo asked, looking at Zhou Tie.
Zhou Tie did not answer. He walked straight toward the gates without the slightest hesitation and stepped into the tightly shut white doors.
Threads of white light rippled across the doors like water. Zhou Tie seemed to pass through a curtain of water, and the part of him that entered simply vanished into the doors.
Shen Luo narrowed his eyes and immediately raised a hand.
A streak of silver shot from his hand. It was the Divine Rat, striking the still-rippling white doors before Zhou Tie had fully entered.
Yet unlike Zhou Tie, the moment the Divine Rat touched the doors, it was blasted back by a burst of white light, letting out a pained groan.
Nie Caizhu hurriedly raised a hand and released a gentle glow that caught the Divine Rat...
"What was that?" After checking that the Divine Rat was unharmed, she looked at Shen Luo.
Shen Luo's face grew contemplative. After a moment, he formed a sword seal with his fingers and began chanting an incantation.
Nine Pure Yang Swords shot from his body. After whirling in the air, they merged into one and transformed into a crimson greatsword over a hundred feet long, erupting with immensely powerful sword qi. It was the Nine Swords Unity divine ability.
He immediately formed another hand seal and pointed. Several blazing kinds of Heavenly Fire surged over the greatsword, intertwining with one another and increasing its might yet again as it slashed at the white doors with the force to cleave mountains and