At that moment, none of them could resign themselves to it. Fortune lay right before their eyes, yet they could not enter. How could they accept that?
"Fellow Daoists, let us combine our strength and try breaking through a single point!" a Venerable said, clearly unwilling to give up just like that. It would be far too much of a pity.
After all, crossing the Yellow Springs Sea had been no easy feat. Many powerful cultivators had died, including several Venerables.
"Wait. This light barrier exchanges essence with the outside world at regular intervals. If we strike at that moment, we may have a chance to open a crack!"
Another Venerable spoke after studying it carefully, having discovered a period when the restriction weakened.
Everyone brightened at those words. They found that it was indeed as that person had said: every two hours, the light barrier dimmed and released a vast torrent of heaven-and-earth essence.
However, that opportunity vanished in a flash. They would have to time it precisely.
"Everyone, please work together. If you wish to compete for opportunities and supreme treasures, wait until we break through the restriction," the old woman from the Holy Feather Clan called out.
The group nodded and temporarily stopped fighting. Lin Fan withdrew the taiyin divine water that had been raging through the area, and the various clans turned their attention to the light barrier ahead.
"Attack!"
Soon, the moment arrived. With that shout, Precious Arts shook the world, runes intertwined, and all manner of treasured artifacts rang out, blazing with brilliant divine light.
Boom!
They moved swiftly, striking in perfect unison toward a single point. The terrifying pressure collapsed even the void there, a truly shocking sight.
Crack!
At last, a tiny fissure split open in the dimmed light barrier, then gradually