In an instant, a deafening roar erupted in the sky, accompanied by a dazzling white light, and a huge red vortex gate suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes.
This door, like the gates of hell, exudes a chilling aura.
Upon seeing this, Fei Fan didn't say much. He flashed into the red vortex gate like a ghost.
Seeing this, everyone followed suit without hesitation, disappearing into the red vortex gate.
After everyone entered this strange space, Yuan Zhexian was surprised to find that the space here was so vast and boundless, as if it had no end.
Moreover, this space was filled with endless red malevolent energy, which was like a thick fog, making people feel suffocated and oppressed.
When Yuan Zhexian and the others touched the red evil energy, a powerful force swept over them instantly.
To their astonishment, they discovered that the crimson aura was slowly and steadily devouring their spiritual power, like a bottomless pit from which they could not escape no matter how hard they struggled.
Moreover, this crimson aura seems to possess a mysterious power; it not only devours the power of immortals but also suppresses their own strength.
Yuan Zhexian and the others felt that their originally lively spiritual energy had become sluggish, as if they were bound by an invisible force.
Not far away, Zhuanyi was also standing in the same spot, seemingly waiting for something.
When Yuan Zhexian and his companions walked up to Zhuanyi, Zhuanyi immediately stepped forward, bowed to Yuan Zhexian, and said respectfully, "Greetings, Young Ancestor."
His voice echoed in the silent space, carrying a hint of awe and humility.
Seeing this, Yuan Zhexian smiled slightly and said softly, "Zhuanyi, there's no need for such formalities."
His voice was gentle and kind, which made people feel good about him.
Zhuanyi straightened up, smiled at Yuan Wuluo, and said, "Prince Wuluo, we meet again."
However, upon hearing this, Wu Luo's face showed several large question marks. He looked at Yuan Zhe Xian with a puzzled expression.
Then he exclaimed in surprise, "Young Master?"
Upon seeing this, Yuan Zhexian's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.
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