Chapter 203: The Mocked Yang Ji, Bow of Years
"Treasure, I'm coming!" Xu Yan's eyes gleamed as he executed the Great Void Escape, his speed unmatched, rushing to the front.
Behind him, the geniuses from the various races and great powers were also fast, closely following, pushing their Divine Skills to the limit.
In the void, thousands of rainbow lights streaked across, straight and brilliant, creating a magnificent spectacle.
Having shaken off Mo Wudao, Yang Ji transformed into a beam of golden light and flew straight toward the place where the Immortal Light surged.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Suddenly, the air whistled sharply as three beams of light shot past him at high speed, instantly reaching the front.
Yang Ji opened his eyes to see that it was Xing Xiong, Mo Jie, and Tian Xie.
"Yang Ji, with your speed, you still want to seize the opportunity? Eat my dust," Xing Xiong laughed heartily, far outpacing Yang Ji, feeling elated.
Yang Ji watched Xing Xiong's grinning face with an unsightly expression. He could crush these three with a flip of his hand, yet now they were ahead, mocking him, visible yet unreachably.
"This Vertical Golden Light is still lacking; it seems urgent to acquire a Supreme Divine Power of speed," he thought to himself.
Watching the streaks of light in front getting farther away, Yang Ji poured all his energy into chasing them with his Divine Skills. Explore more at empire
As he flew, he also extended his vision, looking toward the place where the Immortal Light erupted.
As he drew closer, he saw that the area of the void from which the Immortal Light rose began to distort, forming a space portal resembling the Heavenly Gate itself.
The aura emanating from inside was completely different from the desolate breath of the Ancient Battlefield. Endless essences of grass and trees, boundless Immortal Spirit Qi, and endless fragrant air surged out, accompanied by waves of glittering treasures.
It was so enthralling that it shook one's soul.
Immediately, a genius excitedly exclaimed, "It's the breath of a treasure land, the breath of a treasure land!"
"It seems like there is a paradise inside, how can there be a paradise? Could this entrance lead directly to an Immortal's Inner World?" A genius caught sight of the scenery deep within the entrance, his heart trembling, wondering how many treasures might be hidden inside an Immortal's Inner World.
"Is that, an Immortal Monarch's Inner World?" Yang Ji saw the information emerging through the entrance and was inwardly shaken. The Dao Qi surged within him as he crazily propelled the Vertical Golden Light towards it.
Swipe, swipe, swipe!
The geniuses went mad, rushing into the entrance, storming into the Immortal Monarch's Inner World.
A subtle spatial transition ripple occurred upon their bodies, and Yang Ji also charged in.
The scene before his eyes was vastly different from the desolate ruins of the Ancient Battlefield outside. Ahead was a beautiful lake reflecting the eternal sun of the Sky Firmament, clear blue and intoxicating.
Around the lake, the scenery was picturesque, vines intertwined, lush woods abounded, flowers bloomed profusely, their fragrance refreshing.
In the distance, Immortal Mountains loomed ethereal, surrounded by auspicious clouds.
Most importantly, the strength of Immortal Spirit Qi in this world was incredibly rich, floating on the surface of people's bodies, turning into specks of light. Taking a deep breath felt instantly revitalizing.
This was undoubtedly an excellent cultivation site, comparable to the Wuji Dao Sect's Minor Heavenly Realm.
Seeing this scene, everyone's heart filled with excitement, transforming into streaks of light, dashing in all directions.
Different from everyone else's excitement, Yang Ji sensed something unusual.
Too quiet!
This world was eerily quiet.
There wasn't even the sound of a bird, utterly lifeless.
He flew high into the air, gazing into the distance, and instantly saw a mountain split neatly in two by a single sword strike, he saw grand palaces in ruins, he saw rust-stained weapon fragments, he saw bones covered in scars.
As expected!
What could appear in the Ancient Battlefield but a relatively well-preserved shattered world?
An Immortal Monarch's Inner World should be infinitely vast, yet with Yang Ji's current vision, he could see to the end of it.
After all, it was in ruins, the great battle of the past must have been extremely tragic.
With this observation, Yang Ji nearly saw the entire world laid out before his eyes.
Thereupon, a sharp light flashed in his eyes as he flew straight toward the broken palace.
This broken palace was extremely vast, its surface overflowing with Immortal Light, and its various reliefs exquisitely crafted. Inside, it was interconnected like a deep palace labyrinth.
As Yang Ji burst into it, the majestic aura of the ancient palace hit him, continuous and imposing, as if he were in the midst of an ocean.
He had just walked through one section of the palace when he saw a blackened corpse on the ground, dead in agony, its body and Primordial Spirit corroded, oozing black blood that was still warm, obviously stricken by a lethal poison, having died recently.
A fierce battle had inevitably unfolded in this ruined palace.
The fight had begun just upon entering the palace, likely over the fragments of shattered weapons.
Yang Ji merely glanced once and then averted his gaze.
Looking up, he discovered numerous formidable auras rapidly shuttling through the palace, clearly those geniuses who had entered before him frantically searching for treasures.
Yang Ji did not delay and immediately flew toward his target destination.
Yet, just after passing through three palatial layers, his expression suddenly changed as he inwardly exclaimed, "Not good!"
He realized someone had already reached the target location ahead of him, but were blocked by the Secret Hall's seal. This slight relief, however, was short-lived as he learned through information that the seal, having weakened due to its age and lack of energy support, no longer possessed much power.
The few people attacking the seal would likely break through it soon.
"Let's not guard against each other anymore, let's join forces and attack this seal with all our might. Time is treasure, we can't afford to delay," someone said.