Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with a golden light, revealing a look of surprise. Even with his Fiery Eyes of Truth, he couldn't see through this woman's face.
The woman in red seemed to have noticed everyone's gazes, but she didn't care. She turned her head slightly and stared at Yang Qingxuan. The two small eyes on the ghost skin mask shot out a dazzling light, and the magatama and golden light in Yang Qingxuan's eyes instantly dissipated.
His Fiery Eyes of Truth and Fantasy Eyes were directly suppressed by the woman in red.
"Ha!" Yang Qingxuan sucked in a breath of cold air, his eyes filled with shock, as if he was being seen through bit by bit. Startled, he hurriedly waved his hand and took out three black flags and put them together in front of him.
Powerful flag light ripples spread out, blocking the red-robed woman's eyes.
A layer of energy covered Yang Qingxuan's body, and the feeling of being completely seen through disappeared.
The woman in red snorted and turned around, too lazy to look at Yang Qingxuan. Instead, she stared at the Selfless Immortal Palace in front of her.
Only then did Yang Qingxuan realize that he was unknowingly covered in cold sweat. Cang Feng and Chi Xiao's eyes were also full of shock. Their foreheads were also covered with cold sweat, and their fists were clenched so tightly that blue veins popped out on the back of their hands.
How could this be?
The Selfless Immortal Palace suppressed cultivation, and the woman in red was at most a half-step Thousand Realms Whirling expert. However, even if Yang Qingxuan had killed a Lord of a Thousand Realms, he hadn't felt such a terrifying pressure.
Yang Qingxuan thought to himself, "The world is so big, and there are so many experts. It's really impossible to measure. I still need to work hard and cultivate."
The woman in red walked towards the Immortal Palace, and a strange energy emanated from her body. Wherever it passed, it seemed as though everything was being corroded by the passage of time, revealing signs of decay. The bluestone ground also became full of potholes. There were two Reincarnation Fruit Trees in front of the Immortal Palace. One of them suddenly withered and showed signs of withering, while the other one was overflowing with spiritual energy. Countless buds appeared on its branches, and then the flowers bloomed and bore fruit. Unexpectedly, 49 Reincarnation Fruits appeared out of thin air.
"This …!"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Moreover, that strange field energy spread out, as if the layers of space were being disintegrated, constantly revealing the truth.
The shape of the Immortal Palace also became faintly discernible, as if it was real and illusory. The stairs suddenly became long and narrow, and the strange aura dispersed bit by bit, as if the clouds were being parted.
Yang Qingxuan was overwhelmed with shock. His surroundings had completely changed. A large number of rotting corpses and all kinds of broken weapons were scattered all around.
The originally faintly discernible Immortal Palace was completely and vividly displayed in front of them. A bluestone staircase that was hundreds of meters long lay under their feet.
At a glance, there were many corpses lying on the staircase, and in front of them was a gloomy ancient bronze door.
Everyone was shocked by this change. They all flew down from the void and stood behind the woman in red, not daring to breathe loudly.
Yang Qingxuan casually grabbed a storage device from a corpse and squeezed it in his hand. With a "bang", it exploded, and a large amount of dust spread out. The entire storage space turned into dust.
Everyone could not help but be overwhelmed with shock. It should be known that a storage space could exist for countless years. Even if the owner died, it could directly merge into the vacuum. What on earth had happened to it that completely turned into dust?
The others also tried. Those broken weapons and corpses all shattered with a touch.
The woman in red stared at the passage for a while, and then walked straight ahead.
Yang Qingxuan and the others hesitated for a moment before hurrying after her. No one wanted to miss out on such a great lucky chance.
The woman in red opened the way in front. As everyone followed behind her, they all felt an inexplicable sense of security, as if with this woman here, all dangers could be overcome.
Even Yang Qingxuan had this thought. He couldn't help but be puzzled. Just who was this woman?
Soon, they passed through several hundred meters of stairs and arrived in front of the ancient bronze door. Above the door were two bronze murals. These murals depicted two martial artists forming seals with their hands. Their eyes were closed, and all around these two martial artists were rings of fire. They were like suns, burning the void and illuminating the world.
The woman in red quietly stood in front of the bronze door, staring at the carvings. She was motionless, as if she had entered into a meditative trance.
Suddenly, someone said with surprise, "These two seals are strange. It seems as if they contain some extremely profound Dao Laws."
Everyone here was a World King powerhouse. They were gathered from the entire southern universe and were the most elite existences within the World King realm. For a time, everyone had a strange feeling in their hearts as they stared at the two martial artists forming seals.
The woman in red suddenly shouted out in alarm, "Don't imitate them!"
However, it was already too late. Many people directly mimicked the actions of the two murals. Some people imitated the one on the left, while others imitated the one on the right. In an instant, a terrifying force was born in the void.
Yang Qingxuan's complexion changed. He wasn't unfamiliar with this strength; it was the power of fire. Moreover, its purity was extremely high, enough to compare with his source flames.
Rumble rumble rumble –
Endless flames spat out from the void, surrounding everyone. Waves of fire washed over everyone, causing the temperature to rise to the extreme.
Luckily, everyone here was a World King and their resistance to these flames was extremely strong. It was nearly impossible to approach them.
The small eyes on the woman in red's ghost mask flashed as she stared into the void.
Yang Qingxuan also faintly felt something. He quickly used his Fiery Eyes of Truth to look in all directions. In the depths of this sea of fire, a powerful strength appeared, causing the temperature of the flames to rise and the energy to multiply.
Rumble rumble rumble. The sea of fire seemed to boil as a huge whirlpool appeared. The entire palace trembled as the sealed bronze door slowly opened, emitting a terrifying aura from within.
Cang Feng exclaimed, "Not good! The bronze door … "
The two bronze martial artists, who had their eyes half-closed, suddenly opened their eyes and shot out powerful rays of light at the same time. Moreover, the seals in their hands had unknowingly changed. The abnormally powerful force in the void instantly crushed down.
Rumble rumble!
The entire void trembled as it mixed with the flames, forming a whirlpool that was sucked into the door.
Yang Qingxuan felt as if the sky and earth were spinning. Even with his body as an Eight Star Realm King, he was almost unable to withstand the flames and pressure.
At this moment, everyone was sucked into the palace. There were endless flames everywhere. Those powerful forces began to transform in the void. There were dragons, asuras, and all kinds of strange forms. There was a total of eight of them, standing in the void in all four directions. All of them were forming hand seals with their hands.
Cang Feng exclaimed, "Eight Division Heavenly Dragons?!"
They were Sky, Dragon, Yaksha, Gandharva, Asura, Garuda, Jinnara, and Mahoraga. They were eight extremely powerful races, each forming seals as if they were protecting something.
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