"Look, what's that?"
"The stele, the gate—does this mean we can go up now?"
Why are there no words on that sacred stele?
This sudden scene instantly drew everyone's attention once again.
For a moment, they even forgot the shock that the First Ancestor and Han Bingning's appearance had brought them.
"Walk!"
Suddenly, someone screamed, and then several cultivators cautiously ran towards the slope.
When the cultivators landed on the slope without being pushed off, they were first stunned, then instantly overjoyed.
"Hahaha, charge!"
"The opportunity at the Divine Palace is mine!"
They all laughed wildly, no longer caring about anything else, and charged frantically up the slope as if their lives depended on it.
The other cultivators also became anxious upon seeing this.
They dared not waste any more time and rushed straight up the slope.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
In an instant, the sound of wind breaking resounded as nearly a hundred cultivators rushed up the slope, charging towards the gate of the divine palace in a mighty and magnificent manner.
Ye Xuan did not move immediately, but instead looked at the divine stele.
Because on that divine stele, characters radiating divine light had already appeared.
"First place, Yuan Tian."
Second place, Zhang Wu.
Third place, Wu Hen.
The characters radiating divine light were rankings and names, but at this moment, those rankings and names were changing rapidly.
Even the number one spot is not fixed; it is constantly changing.
Ye Xuan quickly glanced at it and found that there were only ten rankings on the divine stele, from first to tenth.
As for the others, they did not appear on the divine stele again.
"Walk."
Seeing this, Ye Xuan didn't waste any words. He called out to Qiu Yue and the others and rushed towards the slope.
Now is not the time for politeness; this is the time to seize an opportunity, and he cannot let it slip away to someone else.
When Qiu Yue and the others saw Ye Xuan rushing towards the slope, they exchanged glances and then followed suit.
On the other side, the First Ancestor and other cultivators from the Carefree Holy Land turned even colder as they saw Ye Xuan and his group rushing up the slope.
The First Ancestor stared at Ye Xuan and his group rushing towards the slope, his eyes icy cold, and said in a chilling voice:
"Let's go too. Remember, find an opportunity to ambush those scum from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land."
"If anyone can kill Han Bingning, I will reward them with a low -Earth Grade martial arts technique."
"If anyone can capture Ye Xuan alive, I will reward them with a mid-grade Earth Grade Middle Rank arts technique."
"If anyone can kill the remaining cultivators from the Ancient Desolate Holy Land, I, the Ancestor, will reward them with 500,000 mid-grade spirit stones!"
Upon hearing the reward promised by the First Ancestor, the eyes of the cultivators from the Carefree Holy Land instantly turned fervent.
With such a generous reward, their fear of Han Bingning and Ye Xuan was greatly diminished.
As the saying goes, a generous reward will surely bring forth brave men; this applies everywhere.
If the reward is generous enough, it can absolutely break the rationality of most cultivators.
" Ye Xuan, you dare to steal my Phoenix Bloodline! I will never let you get away with this! What belongs to me, I will take back!"
Cai Feng also glared venomously at Ye Xuan, who was rushing towards the Divine Palace, her eyes filled with extreme resentment.
Ye Xuan completely ignored Cai Feng and the others. Almost the instant he stepped onto the slope, he activated his Absolute Domain.
Not only that, but all 108 meridians in his body were also opened in an instant, and the True Solar Fire covered his entire body, instantly adjusting his battle state to its peak.
The opportunities presented by the Divine Palace are no joke; one must be extremely careful.
Countless cultivators enter the Xuanyuan Mystic Realm, all for this ultimate opportunity, hoping to transform from a carp into a dragon and soar to the heavens.
At times like these, anyone can go crazy. Once their own interests are involved, they won't care who you are. As long as someone dares to stand in their way, they'll fight to the death.
Therefore, Ye Xuan must be extremely careful in order to maximize his chances of obtaining that final opportunity.
Ye Xuan climbed the slope, and after taking only a few steps, a loud booming sound rang out, and Spiritual Qi exploded in front of him.
Looking up, one could see that the numerous cultivators ahead were already engaged in a fierce battle over a gate.
They exuded a powerful aura, their eyes gleamed with madness, and their every move was ruthless.
A dozen or so people engaged in a frenzied battle. In just an instant, several cultivators were killed, blood splattered everywhere, and the scene instantly descended into chaos.
Ye Xuan glanced at the portal, his gaze lingering for little time, before striding past the fighting cultivators and heading upwards.
That portal was only at the lowest level, so the opportunities within it were undoubtedly the smallest. Therefore, Ye Xuan had no intention of trying to seize it.
His goal was the very top, the most lucrative opportunity.
If the First Ancestor weren't here, if there weren't any Origin Mansion Realm experts here, he would definitely sweep through the land, trying to seize every opportunity.
But right now, with his current abilities, it's basically impossible for him to do that.
Stop him!
However, Ye Xuan had only rushed forward a few steps and had not yet completely bypassed the cultivators.
A voice suddenly rang out from not far away, and the next moment, with a whoosh, a sharp blade of wind slashed diagonally down towards Ye Xuan.
The violent blade wind tore through the air, appearing extremely domineering. In an instant, the blade's light shone brightly, as if it were about to tear apart the entire world.
Ye Xuan sensed this scene but his expression remained unchanged. Without the slightest hesitation, his spiritual Spiritual Qi exploded instantly, and he unleashed the Wandering Dragon Steps.
With a whoosh, he vanished from the spot.
The blade's edge bombarded the slope, creating a deafening roar, but it failed to tear apart the slope composed of rosy light.
At this moment, Ye Xuan had already used the Wandering Dragon Steps to appear in front of the cultivator in the blink of an eye.
"Die!"
The word "death" escaped Ye Xuan's lips, and with a burst of Spiritual Qi, he threw a punch at the cultivator.
With a loud bang!
In an instant, the cultivator was struck in the chest.
A cracking sound of bone breaking rang out, and the cultivator was sent flying, spitting out blood. But before he could even hit the ground, he was torn to shreds by the attacks of the other cultivators.
Ye Xuan ignored the people fighting, and didn't even look at the gate not far from him.
A burst of Spiritual Qi energy rippled from the soles of his feet, and in the next moment, he shot upwards like a divine dragon.
Stop him!
"Kill him! Don't let him go up!"
However, Ye Xuan had only rushed a short distance when two more frantic voices rang out, and the next moment, several more cultivators charged towards Ye Xuan without regard for their own safety.
Ye Xuan was completely stunned by what he saw.
What does this mean? Is someone deliberately targeting him?
However, he didn't have time to think much. Several whooshing sounds came, and four more figures attacked him from the four directions: front, back, left, and right.