Yan Xuehen couldn't help but exclaim, "What an ingenious design! It can actually neutralize the aftershocks of a battle at the Earth Immortal level. I know I couldn't do it, and I doubt anyone in the entire Baiyujing could."
Instead of being surprised, Zu'an was delighted: "That proves we've definitely come to the right place!"
There were quite a few in this world who could have made such a grand gesture, but not long ago, the Heavenly Emperor Zhuanxu severed the path between the celestial beings and the divine beings, and those wondrous beings were completely cut off from them, so they could no longer come into contact with them.
Who else could be left besides Yu the Great?
At this moment, the aftershocks of the fight inside gradually subsided, followed by a painful scream and roar.
I've never heard this sound before. Even from this distance, it sends chills down my spine. The one making this sound is definitely not an ordinary ferocious beast.
Yun Jianyue hurriedly said, "The battle over there is nearing its end, let's hurry over there!"
Whether you want to take advantage of the situation and launch an attack, or you want to negotiate and cooperate, the best time is when both sides are severely weakened.
Otherwise, once they recover, we will be in danger.
Without further delay, the group quickened their pace and rushed inside.
Before long, the space suddenly opened up before them, revealing a huge area. In the distance was a massive gate, and in front of it was something resembling an altar, with various ferocious beast statues scattered haphazardly on the ground, clearly affected by the aftershocks of the recent battle.
There used to be a magnificent set of steps in front of the gate, but now they are mostly broken and there are even traces of blood, which are obviously fresh.
In the very center of the space lay a huge, ferocious beast, resembling a tiger but with a pair of wings, its face grotesque and terrifying, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at it.
However, it now looks rather pitiful, with one wing torn off and blood dripping from it.
With his body covered in countless wounds, Zu An had a sudden thought: the Golden Crow Prince's Blazing Sun Sword Formation, where all the feathers on his body could be transformed into golden sword energy. This was clearly a technique personally used by the Demon Emperor, and its power was many times greater than that of the Golden Crow Prince.
The ferocious beast lay on the ground, its belly heaving rapidly, its tail curled limply, clearly taking in more air than it was exhaling.
Not far away, the Demon Emperor sat cross-legged, seemingly healing himself. He was in a terrible state, his crown had fallen off somewhere, and his hair was disheveled.
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