Dao Source Forbidden Land

The figures mingled among the Magic Beasts were all experts at the Chaos Heaven Level.

Even the Magic Tools capable of clashing with the phantoms transformed from Rule Divine Artifacts were far from ordinary.

Gu Yuanqing merely glanced at them and did not dwell on the matter.

His attack on Mu Tianheng just now seemed to have had no small effect, creating a flaw in the defensive line and allowing the Boundary Abyss to seize a sliver of opportunity. However, Gu Yuanqing, who had once spoken with Ning Xuxuan, knew clearly that this would not affect the overall situation.

The Eight Desolations Demon Suppressing Great Formation possessed far more power than this. Until now, it had not even employed the Dao Artifacts forged in imitation of Rule Divine Artifacts themselves, merely borrowing the power of the Rule Divine Artifacts.

The Primordial Divine Sect had deep foundations. Ning Xuxuan's cultivation and strength were no weaker than those of the Primordial Divine Sect, yet Gu Yuanqing could keenly sense his wariness toward it.

He had said that the strength it displayed to the outside world might be merely the tip of the iceberg.

Gu Yuanqing deeply agreed. Not to mention the Primordial Divine Sect—even sects such as the Illusionary Spirit Sect and Sanyang Sect might possess hidden reserves. The Demon Race stronghold in the Dragon Demon Realm likewise concealed methods that would only be used when facing the destruction of their race. How could a sect that had suppressed the ages lay all its trump cards bare? Perhaps some old monsters slept somewhere within the Primordial Divine Sect!

Gu Yuanqing's escape light grew faster and faster. This was the result of his continual adaptation to this world.

This realm appeared much like the cosmic void of his previous life, vast and boundless,