Perfect World: I Alone Am Eternal
Chapter 220

The Golden Dao Palace

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At that moment, no one could remain calm. They stared ahead at the Golden Dao Palace spewing chaos qi, their eyes burning.

After all, it had been a supreme treasure in its day, belonging to the Purple Sun Sect-a Supreme Weapon possessed of boundless, unfathomable might.

It was precisely because of this weapon that the sect had flourished over a hundred thousand years ago, standing tall across the Three Thousand Provinces as one of the few supreme Dao lineages.

Whoosh!

A Heavenly God had already struck. Saber light flashed, shaking the surroundings as it cleaved toward that stretch of void. He wanted to break into the Golden Dao Palace and seize its fortunes.

At the same time, the Heavenly Gods of the other sects unleashed divine abilities and wielded powerful magical artifacts. They could hardly stand idly by while one person claimed the supreme treasure.

In an instant, chaos qi filled the area, showers of light swirled, and radiant mists spilled down. The mighty pressure of the Heavenly Gods ground the mountain forests to dust, leaving countless people trembling.

"Extraordinary. That ancient palace holds a world of its own inside. Even the heavenly eye can't see through it. It only occasionally releases auspicious radiance, but there must be treasures within."

A faint glow flowed through Lin Fan's eyes, with two runes flickering within them. He and Yue Chan sheltered behind Heavenly God Qingyang, safely beyond the reach of the erupting attacks.

Boom!

Suddenly, the Golden Palace shook. An ancient, unadorned door opened, spewing several clusters of dazzling, multicolored light that shot off in every direction.

"Oh! A sacred ancient treasure-the Heaven and Earth Bag!" someone cried, swiftly reaching out to seize a mysterious magical artifact.

The crowd grew solemn as they recognized how extraordinary the bag was. It had actually

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