Published: December 25, 2024
The Tianmo Secret Realm is the battlefield where ancient alien races and the human race fought for countless years, and has long since become a desolate ruin.
Now, behind this relic, there appeared a landscape that was simply unbelievable.
After all, given the climate of the Tianmo Secret Realm, such a scene could not possibly exist; it was obvious that it was fake.
And the appearance of such a situation was most likely due to an illusion formation.
“It’s not a formation!”
At this moment, the head of the Alchemy Pavilion, Zhao Tiansheng, the master of the Weapon Hall, Su Lao, and the head of the Tianji Pavilion, Shangguan Lu, had already arrived in front of the grand door, carefully discerning and shaking their heads.
If it were a formation, it would definitely have a formation base, formation patterns, and a formation eye.
Each of them had considerable attainments in formations, and among them, the master of the Weapon Hall, Su Lao, was even a level seven formation master. Yet, from this grand door, he could not perceive any traces or fluctuations of a formation.
Even if the level of this illusion formation were higher than his cultivation, it would be impossible for this formation expert to find no clues at all.
“Could it be some kind of mechanism technique, just like at the beginning?”
Someone in the crowd spoke up.
“It doesn’t look like a mechanism technique either.”
Su Lao and Shangguan Lu shook their heads.
“This scene is quite clear; standing here, one can even feel the refreshing aura blowing towards them, which doesn’t seem like something an illusion formation can achieve.”
“As for mechanism techniques, although they are quite unique, it would be impossible to create such a scene that feels real yet ethereal.”
Both were very certain.
“Then what is it?”
Seeing that Shangguan Lu and Su Lao said it was neither an illusion formation nor a mechanism technique, everyone in the crowd wore difficult expressions.
Having finally discovered such a mechanism and opened a passage, yet encountering such a scene, even if they were eager about the ancient relic, they did not dare to rashly enter.
After all, previously, various dangers along the way had already resulted in the deaths of at least twenty to thirty Martial Kings, and yet everyone still dared to continue pressing forward.
“Hmph, no matter what it is, since several of you are unsure, why not just find someone to go in and try it?”
At this moment, the ancestor of the Dali Dynasty, Li Shang, suddenly let out a cold laugh.
Then he looked at Ding Qianqiu: “Ding Qianqiu, the waste you’ve been raising is also the time to put them to use, right?”
After saying that, his gaze swept to the side of Ding Qianqiu at several bloodied martial artists.
If Qin Chen were present, he would immediately recognize that these people were Liu Tai, Liu Xuanrui, and Mo Tianming.
At this moment, all three were covered in wounds and blood, with Mo Tianming in the worst condition, his entire right hand had completely disappeared, looking extremely miserable.
“Li Shang, if you want to find someone to test it, why not let the disciples of your Dali Dynasty do it themselves?”
A furious shout rang out from the direction of the Alchemy Pavilion, surprisingly from the head of the Alchemy Pavilion of the Dawi Dynasty, Zhuo Qingfeng.
At this moment, Zhuo Qingfeng had already reached the peak of the early stage of level seven and was glaring angrily at Li Shang.
“Li Shang, you have repeatedly troubled Liu Tai and the others; isn’t that too much?”
“You, as a respectable ancestor of one of the seven major upper-tier dynasties, targeting a few juniors repeatedly—what kind of ability is that?”
Following that, two more cold shouts rang out from the Weapon Hall and the Bloodline Holy Land, namely Ye Lüyun and Nangong Li.
At this time, the two had also broken through to the peak of the early stage of level seven, but they were among the weakest Martial Kings in the entire palace.
For these three to speak out, the other Martial Kings in the palace appeared somewhat unfazed.