Inside the vast, empty, ancient palace, dark red from end to end.
After his encounter with that strange Statue, Yang Zheng kept a certain distance from anything like this that was "neither metal nor stone" and was not a treasure.
He immediately stuffed the antique-looking necklace, made of something neither metal nor jade, into a Space Ring.
He remained vigilant at all times.
At the first sign of anything wrong, he would throw it away.
Once he returned, he would first have his teacher, the Tian Shi Palace Lord, examine it. Only after confirming it was safe would he decide what to do next.
Following the information he had received, Yang Zheng began claiming the Blood Prison Palace. The instant his World Power touched it, the entire palace trembled slightly. Vast World Power surged out once more as he continued refining the palace and claiming ownership.
Meanwhile, King Long Yu appeared in another independent space within the palace.
"A valuable treasure? Not an inheritance?"
After absorbing the information, King Long Yu looked at the object floating before her. It was a crystalline longsword, an exceedingly precious weapon-type valuable treasure.
Without warning, the blood-colored curtain of light that had enveloped the Spiral Ring Star Continent for ten years rapidly receded like an ebbing tide and vanished without a trace. The Spiral Ring Star Continent was exposed to the cold starry cosmos once more.
The Blood Prison Killing Field had come to an end.
Yet the atmosphere in the surrounding starry sky instantly grew tense to the breaking point. The Universe Masters of the various races watched with gazes sharp as blades. Their powerful auras collided, tearing fresh cracks through the already fragile space.
"Attack! Destroy it!"
Lord Wanming of the Demon Race struck first. Brutality flashed in his eyes as an