On a pitch-black mountain, Ye Han and his two companions lay hidden in one spot, sheltered by a treasure that concealed their forms. Not a trace of their auras leaked out...
The space ahead remained filled with ink-black dark-attribute black aura...
Within that darkness, pairs of blood-red pupils like suns appeared from time to time, flickering ceaselessly. Ah, those dazzling, crimson sun-like eyes kept flashing amid the terror...
Those densely packed eyes revealed that an untold number of magic beasts were stationed throughout this region...
Ye Han gazed into the distance with a grave expression, his brows furrowed. So many magic beasts had gathered just now to get ahead of them and guard that Heaven-Sealing Gate...
These creatures guarded the Heaven-Sealing Gate without opening it, which struck the three of them as rather strange. But after two groups of cultivators were killed by the magic beasts, they more or less understood what the beasts intended...
The reason was simple: they guarded this Heaven-Sealing Gate and waited for cultivators who wanted to enter it. Anyone who had designs on this gate and came here would have no way to escape their encirclement...
The facts bore this out. Two groups of cultivators had also been lurking in this region, just like Ye Han and his companions, and they had far more people. One group had six cultivators, while the other had five...
Both groups of cultivators had made their moves. Not only had they failed to seize this region and open the Heaven-Sealing Gate, but they had also been directly surrounded and attacked by these terrifying magic beasts. One had managed to escape...
Through their observations during this time, Ye Han and his companions had also discovered that the strongest of those cultivators were all Pseudo-True Immortals, more powerful than the Pseudo-True