The Survival Convoy did not hesitate in the slightest.
Cao Xianming's Off-Road Vehicle charged into the tunnel entrance first.
The Demoness Pickup Truck followed close behind.
Old Yang's bus, the off-road vehicles...
One vehicle after another, they all rushed into the tunnel.
The roar of engines bounced between the tunnel walls, deafening.
Behind the Survival Convoy, the convoy with the Sequence Three guide plunged in right after them.
Then came the other scattered vehicles.
After them came a handful of particularly fast Sequence Transcendents.
Three people were the fastest.
Like three shadows, they swept across the road with a whoosh.
They were just about to rush into the tunnel entrance.
The outline of the entrance was clearly visible. Headlights still flickered inside, and engines still echoed...
Then.
The blood path vanished.
And with it, the tunnel vanished too.
The tunnel entrance was right before their eyes.
Less than twenty meters away, it silently turned into an unbroken mountainside.
Rock layers, moss, cracks-everything was seamless.
As though that tunnel had never existed.
Among the three people charging at the front.
A muscular man named Fang Hao could not stop in time and slammed into the rock wall at full speed.
His head struck it head-on.
There was a dull thud, and blood covered his head.
But he could not spare a moment to wipe it away. He slapped the rock wall frantically with both hands, his voice filled with horror.
"What happened?"
"There was a tunnel here just now!"
"Everyone went inside!"
"Why did it disappear?"
"Why did it turn into a mountainside?"
He roared.
But no one answered him.
Behind him, the Tree Sea Domain had already spread toward them.
The roots traveling underground burst through the soil, each as thick as an adult's waist.
Branches drooped from above, silently