The entrance to Brightnight Grotto-Heaven hung roughly a hundred zhang above a clear stream, its shape elliptical.
It looked like the mouth of a cave, yet also like a doorway or window.
In terms of the commotion surrounding its emergence, Brightnight Grotto-Heaven fell far short of the Moving Mountains Legacy Abode.
But beyond it lay a genuine small world, containing all manner of ancient spirit treasures. It set many True Lords and Demon Kings' hearts ablaze, inevitably stirring the desire to claim it for themselves.
The entrance was not large, measuring only seven or eight zhang across.
Yet through this seven- or eight-zhang "window," they could faintly glimpse the scenery inside the small world. It had indeed retained its ancient appearance.
As their gazes wandered, they would occasionally spot a rare spirit treasure, making their breathing quicken despite themselves.
The Nascent Soul True Lord who acted first stood to the left of Liu Yu's group of five.
Whoosh, whoosh!
He was extremely fast. At full speed, he crossed several hundred li in fewer than ten breaths and was about to charge through the entrance to Brightnight Grotto-Heaven.
"Hmph."
Suddenly, several cold snorts rang out.
From the Demon Race's position to the north, the distinctive might of several True Treasures emerged. They immediately became streaks of multicolored spiritual light and hurtled toward the True Lord attempting to enter the grotto-heaven.
Clang, clang, clang!
The next instant, thunderous booms that shook the mountains erupted alongside piercing metallic clashes.
Apparently caught off guard, the somewhat impatient True Lord could only hastily defend himself against the bombardment of several True Treasures. He was driven back more than ten li in a single exchange.
His spirit pressure immediately fell by ten or twenty percent as well. Clearly, he had suffered some injuries.
"Cough, cough!"
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