Looking out from the flying palace, they saw that a trace of heavy baleful, turbid Qi had crept into the clear, numinous energies of heaven and earth, clinging fast like an abscess gnawing at the bone, difficult to dispel.
Any cultivator skilled in reading Qi and fortune would have seen at a glance that the murderous intent in the celestial signs was utterly undisguised and brazen.
It seemed to be drawing the Jadechen party's attention, seeking a face-to-face encounter.
Such nerve. I only hope this won't be all thunder and little rain.
Yu Shitong laughed coldly to himself.
Beneath the lofty clouds, neither cities nor villages showed the slightest trace of human habitation.
He raised his eyebrows, and with a turn of thought, understood something of the situation.
He immediately caught the talisman plaque in his hand and shook it. The Jade Scenery Flying Palace changed course, racing like lightning toward the place where demonic Qi was thickest within the Weiyong Kingdom.
Before long, an enormous Spiral Golden Hall came into view.
The hall was narrow at the top and bottom and broad in the middle, resembling a spinning top, its design exceedingly strange.
It towered majestically in the sky, its gleaming body glittering like dragon scales, so conspicuous that its brilliance seemed poised to pierce the sun.
Even compared with Yu Shitong's Jade Scenery Flying Palace, this Spiral Golden Hall lost nothing in grandeur!
On either side of the Golden Hall, countless colorful boats, flying carriages, demons, and puppets gathered in a vast array to guard it.
All manner of energies rose, churning the clouds high above into restless turmoil like a pot of boiling water.
From time to time, sounds like muffled thunder rang out from within, shaking dozens of miles!
"Old Devil Tao Tian, so they sent