Limitless limitless ocean.
This was a vast space outside of the continent. The misty ocean seemed to stretch endlessly, as if it could be traced back to the origin of the Ancient Immemorial Era.
Far away.
An enormous mountain like a desolate beast stood in the misty ocean and took up a radius of several hundred miles.
At the summit of the towering mountain, there were flickering lights and passing shadows, bursts of multicolored light. There was a simple and unadorned plaza and an elegant and luxurious palace hall. The most eye-catching was the arena in the middle and the giant stands that floated like meteors.
In terms of size, this place was more than ten times bigger than the ancient arena of the Sacred True Dragon Gathering.
At this point in time.
A mirror-like grand phantom image appeared in front of the towering mountain peak. It was beautiful and varied, rippling in waves.
These images were several times bigger than the inheritance images from the Sacred True Dragon Gathering and were much clearer.
The difference was.
There was only a gigantic projection here.
Moreover, he could see a few clear fragments of images in that huge phantom image.
These images seemed to come from the other side of space and seemed like a mirage, but it was so real.
One of the scryer images showed the scene inside a mysterious canyon, especially the huge "Towering Tree Demon". There were also some "tiny" figures nearby, but it wasn't very clear.
On the peak of the mountain there were many figures with powerful auras but they were silent.
In the sky.
The three indescribable "mighty forces" were like three gods that suppressed this part of the world, causing gods and ghosts to avoid them.
There was no strong aura nor ripple of Yuan Qi. There was only a pressure that came from the soul that suppressed one's thoughts.
In front of these three Magnificent Powers, even the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi seemed to be restricted.
The figures on the peak of the mountain looked up at the source of the three Magnificent Powers as if they were worshipping a God.
There were two men and one woman among the three great existences of nothingness.
They were:
A golden skeleton filled with death aura sat on a throne made of white bones.
A pure and holy moon robed female that was like a goddess of the moon and stars surrounded by mist.
It was a demonic deity shrouded in black energy. It was as dark as ink, like a collapsing black hole.
At first glance, the three Mighty Forces were like three illusory deities that ruled the world.
"The energy loss from the Purple Saint Ruins is more than ten times greater than before. A few areas of the relic are already showing obvious weaknesses. "
In the middle of the room was a pure and dignified woman in a moon robe. Her voice was like the sounds of nature, lingering in the room.
"Zhe zhe, Saint Moon Aunt Goddess, looks like your Pure Moon Spiritual Sect also wants to take the Purple Saint Ruins for yourself."
The golden skeleton said in a lifeless voice.
"Last time, the Broken Spirit Energy in the Purple Saint Ruins could last for close to a hundred years. Looking at it now, it'll last at most twenty years. If our three sects join hands, we might be able to force our way in. "
The pitch-black demonic man said in a domineering manner.
Attack the Purple Saint Ruins!
The expressions of the other two mighty existences changed slightly. They were a little tempted, but it was clear that they were even more fearful.
On the mountain peak below, some of the experts and mighty figures also vaguely heard the conversation in the sky, and all of them were shocked.
The Purple Saint Ruins was one of the higher ranked inheritances and the previous owner was one step away from the Heavenly Divine Realm.
For normal sects, being able to send someone in to receive an inheritance was already a rare opportunity.
Perhaps only the three two-star sects had the ability to attack the Purple Saint Ruins.
The Purple Saint Ruins was an independent space and contained treasures, ancient beasts, and powerful inheritances. The value of this was immeasurable.
If a force could control the Purple Saint Ruins, it would be hard to imagine how much power they would gain.
"If the three sects join hands, it won't be hard to attack the Purple Saint Ruins. But as long as the Purple Saint Partial Spirit is here, we can't act rashly. "
The moon robed woman's face was cold and solemn.
Of the three existences, her aura was the strongest.
She said slowly, "Even though the Purple Night Saint Lord's remnant spirit has lost more than ninety percent of its power after ten thousand years, and its control over the relic is getting weaker and weaker, it has fused with the core of the relic and can make the relic collapse with a thought. The consequences are unimaginable.
The golden skeleton and the demonic man fell into silence and didn't refute.
Although the three sects could break through the Purple Saint Ruins together, it wasn't worth it to force it.
After all, the master of the Remnant Spirit was left behind by the Purple Night Saint Lord, who had shaken the myriad sects in the universe in the past. How could it be attacked by external forces?
"Then what do you think we should do?"
The golden skeleton asked.
"Although we can't attack by force, we can try to speed up the loss of the Partial Spirit's power. As long as we wait a dozen years or even shorter, we'll be able to enter the ruins."
The moon robed woman smiled.
The golden skeleton and the demonic man nodded their heads.
The Purple Saint Ruins couldn't be attacked by force and could only be slowly exhausted.
A dozen years might be the time it took for them to cultivate in seclusion.
"But this time, the Purple Saint Partial Spirit seems to have predicted that she's about to die and used a method to forcefully open a path to the other side."
Worry appeared on the moon robed woman's face.
"You're worried that … the Purple Saint Partial Spirit will use up a large amount of her power to choose a successor?"
The golden skeleton said.
"That's right. From the looks of it, there seems to be one or two outsiders that have entered the ruins. One has to know that the ancestors of our three sects are related to the Purple Night Saint Lord, which is why they have the right to enter the ruins. "
The moon robed woman nodded her head.
"Aye, after so many years, has there not been a single genius that the Purple Saint Partial Spirit has chosen and taken over the ruins?"
The demonic man shook his head impatiently.
The Three Great Sects had existed for a long time. After so many generations, there were countless geniuses among them.
"Apparently, the Purple Night Saint Lord had a faint bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. Her standard for choosing a successor probably requires a corresponding bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. "
"Ten Thousand Ancient Races? What a joke! How could such a mythical bloodline that had been passed down from the Primeval Age appear so easily? We've only heard of one in the past ten thousand years, and we don't know where it went …. "
"That's right, the Ten Thousand Ancient Races all have heaven-defying bloodlines. For example, the Heaven's Legacy Inheritance's Heaven's Legacy Race has split the main inheritance into countless branches that reflect the Fan Universe. There's also the Light Race, ranked 7th in the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. Apparently, they're the embodiment of light and control the power of time. The fall of a certain Light Race caused thousands of years to fly by in an instant, almost breaking the cultivation civilization …. "
When talking about the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, the three present felt their hearts beat faster.
Even the Purple Night Saint Lord only had a faint bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races.
Purple Saint Ruins.
Within the mysterious canyon, the geniuses of the three sects were discussing their plan to attack the Towering Tree Yao.
There were five True Lord Ranks and dozens of True Mystic Ranks present.
However.
Ye Yanyu and Zhuang Wan 'er, who were the strongest, were both heavily injured.
"If Brother Lu Tianyi arrives, our chances of killing the Towering Tree Yao will increase dramatically. We can wait for him and send people to find him. "
Ye Yanyu suggested.
When she used the Void God Protection before, she believed that Lu Tianyi would be able to sense it as long as he wasn't too far away.
"Hmph, the senses are suppressed in the Purple Saint Ruins and that Lu Tianyi hasn't shown himself. Who knows what inheritance is restricting him."
"Maybe Lu Tianyi has already entered the Ruins Treasured Palace. We can't wait too long."
The Black Cliff Palace and Moon Demon Palace immediately objected.
Lu Tianyi's strength was monstrous and if he arrived, even the Black Cliff Palace and Moon Demon Palace could only stand to the side.
"How about we wait for half a day and the injured can recover. If Brother Lu can sense the power of the Void God Protection, he'll definitely arrive in half a day. In this period of time, Brother Li Hong and the uninjured True Lord Ranks can test the Towering Tree Yao. "
Ye Yanyu suggested a compromise.
Only then did the Black Cliff Palace and Moon Demon Palace nod their heads.
After all, Zhuang Wan 'er and Chi Gui were both heavily injured and needed to rest.
While the three sects were discussing.
Zhao Yufei's voice appeared in Zhao Feng's mind.
The outline of Zhao Yufei's beautiful figure became clearer and clearer in his mind.
"How miraculous. Your voice and appearance can appear in my mind out of nowhere."
Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh.
"Hehe, this is because I have Sister Purple Night's help. Unfortunately, her power is becoming weaker and weaker, especially when she forcefully connects to the Azure Flower Continent. She can't control the entire Ruins anymore. Otherwise, she could make Brother Zhao Feng enter the Ruins Treasured Palace with just a thought. "
Zhao Yufei laughed, but she was also a little worried.
Zhao Feng had a rough understanding of the Purple Saint Ruins.
Although the owner of this ruin had died long ago, a sliver of the Purple Night Saint Lord's Soul Intent had merged with the ruin, which was the Purple Saint Partial Spirit.
The Sister Purple Night Zhao Yufei spoke of was probably the Purple Saint Partial Spirit.
"Tell me, what can I do to help?"
Zhao Feng said straightforwardly.
If Zhao Yufei could become the inheritor of the Purple Saint Ruins, Zhao Feng would benefit greatly.
The two came from the same clan and could be said to be childhood friends.
"Firstly, Sister Purple Night has lost too much power and she has to help me become the inheritor. She's basically lost control of the Ruins. The only advantage we have is that we can see every corner of the Ruins. "
Zhao Yufei paused slightly as if waiting for Zhao Feng to digest this.
"Oh? Doesn't that mean that I can know the secrets of any place in the Ruins? "
Zhao Feng's eyes lit up.
"Yes, but there's a more pressing matter. The canyon that Brother Zhao Feng is in has retained its ancient appearance and is one of the sources of the Ruins' power. At the same time, this is also the weakest point of the Ruins. Once the Towering Tree Yao is killed, this weak point will become even more obvious. If the weak point is too big, those outside can enter the Ruins and interfere with my inheritance. "
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