Crackling!
After being surrounded by a burst of electric light, the electric serpents around him disappeared, all neutralized by him.
Lady Jade Face has been teaching quite a few things recently.
But the other martial arts experts nearby weren't so lucky.
Those with bad luck were struck dead on the spot, while the lucky ones were charred, with only the experts in the Innate Realm barely able to withstand this Divine Thunder art.
"What do we do now?"
Fu Jianhan looked at the torn Grotto Heaven's gate, curious and in awe, as it had exceeded his expectations of a spectacle.
Duncan hesitated for a mont, watching Lu Shanjun leap into the Grotto Heaven Blessed Land, and without further hesitation, he said solemnly, "I must go and take a look."
After coming this far.
What is there to fear, at worst, overturn the table, with Lu Shanjun there, sohow they can cooperate for self-preservation.
Duncan's figure was like a skyrocketing cannonball, soaring directly into the void, as the experts from the southern border in the area were shocked, with so wanting to flee and others eager to move.
Fu Jianhan only hesitated for a mont, gritted his teeth, and also soared into the air.
"Little brother! Wait for !"
The Voodoo Saintess couldn't care about those around trying to stop her, swinging her long whip directly to wrap around Duncan's ankle. He glanced back, grabbing the whip and lifting it. Her figure then soared into the air, and at that mont, Duncan seed to see the figure of Miss Sun, who was also gazing in shock at the phenona in midair, with the heavens and earth seemingly torn apart, revealing a crack.
After hesitating briefly, a graceful figure walked on air, with steps like orchids and jade, entering the heavens.
The scenery before his eyes changed rapidly.
Duncan seed to fall among towering mountains, stretching as far as the eye could see, larger than he anticipated.
Bao Xuan Grotto Heaven, spanning one hundred and eighty miles in circumference.
Beneath where he was, there was a hundred-feet cliff, with True Qi surging as if soaring to the sky; Duncan's figure shot skyward, with palms like iron, instantly penetrating the hard rock to stabilize himself.
——Bao Xuan Grotto Heaven.
In terms of dinsion, the space had already changed with marks appearing from God's perspective.
There were quite a few who dared to enter unafraid of death.
Taking a chance.
Maybe achieving immortality and everlasting life.
Fu Jianhan's figure fell from the sky, his form poor; if he could not stabilize himself, he might fall half-dead. Duncan, without hesitation, clapped his hands, shattering a massive stone, then hurled it out. Fu Jianhan quickly reacted, inhaling and borrowing strength midair to step on a stone block, his figure soaring upward.
Clang!
A blue steel sword unsheathed, directly stabbing into the stone wall, stabilizing at a distance within ten feet across from the young man.
"Little brother! Help !" Then another cry of surprise was heard.
Duncan grabbed the long whip, yanking it forcefully, directly flinging the light figure above the hundred-feet cliff.
He practiced the Shijia Zhixiang Skill, Overlord's 鼎举 Skill, with shocking Divine Power.
How did everyone get in?
Miss Sun's figure was like a butterfly among flowers, traversing midair near the cliff as if walking on flat ground. Those in the dical profession, known for gathering herbs, excelled in such terrain. She gently landed on an ancient pine on the cliff, her gaze sweeping over, exclaiming joyfully, "A hundred-year-old ganoderma!"
In such a situation, you actually still have the mood to gather herbs!
This Grotto Heaven Blessed Land almost turned into a grand battle royale.
Duncan zood in on God's perspective to the limit, seeing countless densely packed red dots, unsure if many experts had entered, or if it was innately perilous.
In the closest direction to their group, a woman in white, skin white as snow, was landing on the other side of the cliff.
Lu Qiongxi.
Beside her were several fair-faced eunuchs, all top-notch martial artists.
A waterfall cascaded down.
The two glanced at each other across two to three hundred feet, then Lu Qiongxi rose, stepping directly onto the waterfall's flow like a fallen leaf, drifting toward the distant valley.
At this distance, besides experts in the Dao Entrance Realm, few could fly over.
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