When Long Fei arrived at the gate of the Immortal King Palace, he was startled by the imnse structure.
This gate faced south, constructed from four gigantic white marble pillars, each a hundred ters tall, with golden dragons coiling around them.
No one knows how many years have passed, yet these dragons remain vividly lifelike.
As Long Fei approached, he was overwheld by the vast Dragon Qi.
These dragons weren’t stone carvings but living dragons wrapped around them.
Though they no longer breathed, the Dragon Qi remained undispersed, their bodies unconquered by decay. With bodies over a hundred ters long, they still exuded an aura of majestic pressure, delivering a powerful visual impact.
Standing beneath them felt as insignificant as an ant.
He followed the marks left by Chu Feng and his group all the way up, but at this point, the marks disappeared.
In the middle of the white marble gate tower, there was a golden plaque of unknown wood material.
The plaque had three large characters inscribed on it: "South Heavenly Gate."
Long Fei felt an itch in his heart, thinking that this plaque, which hadn’t rotted since ancient tis, must be a rare treasure.
He stepped forward and raised his hand to grab the plaque.
Unexpectedly, the two giant dragons on the white marble pillars suddenly moved slightly and let out a dragon roar.
These were no ordinary azure dragons; they possessed top-tier dragon bloodline, just a step below a True Dragon.
With just one roar, Long Fei’s head felt as if it were caught between two mountains grinding against each other.
"Such stinginess, it’s just a lousy wooden plaque, yet guarded so strictly!"
He cursed under his breath, turned tail, and ran, not daring to linger recklessly any longer.
Consequently, the experts of the Nine Clans who followed behind suffered for it.
As soon as they arrived at the giant plaza before the South Heavenly Gate, the two giant dragons coiled around the pillars and watched them vigilantly.
A group of people angrily cursed, saying, "That little thief has definitely triggered a chanism here!"
"A thief is always a thief, incorrigible, truly deserves death!"
"He’s deliberately provoking the guardian Dragon God to trap us here and stop us from entering!"
"..."
More and more people arrived, seeing the two giant dragons roaring at the gate, none dared to approach.
The Azure Dragon King of the Demon Clan shouted, "All of you, move aside! These are my Dragon Clan elders, I can go through."
He transford into a body over a dozen ters long, kicking up a gust in the air, rushing towards the South Heavenly Gate.
The Dragon Clan has no wings; when flying, their bodies swell up, similar to a hydrogen balloon’s principle.
Half of its body had just passed through the gate when it laughed confidently at the crowd behind, "See! We’re all Dragon Clan, they won’t trouble ..."
Before it finished speaking, the giant dragon on the gate suddenly roared wildly, lunged, and clawed it like an eagle snatching a chick.
The Azure Dragon King shrieked, "Ancestor, I too possess a Dragon Bloodline!"
The guardian Dragon God couldn’t understand this and tightened its massive claws, directly snapping the Azure Dragon King in half.
Then, it spewed a mouthful of fire.
With a "puff," the flas soared, trapping the Azure Dragon King in a blaze that consud both its form and spirit.
Everyone gulped, their hearts trembling in fear.
The legendary South Heavenly Gate was indeed extraordinary.
The Ancestor of the Nine Great Families grew anxious, unwilling to be trapped here by two long-dead dragon corpses.
The opportunity was right before them, and they had to find a way through.
The Ancestor of the Wang Family suggested to the Zhang Family Ancestor, "Your Zhang Family is skilled in formations, Brother Zhang, why not set up a Teleportation Altar to transmit us inside through the formation?"
The Zhang Family Ancestor rolled his eyes, "That’s easier said than done. To set up the altar, we need to get inside first. Can you go in, or can I?"
Dragon-Tiger Mountain Elder Zhang Kun from Great Xia stepped forward and said, "Elders, I have a Magical Treasure that can get through."
A group of ancestors frowned and asked, "What Magical Treasure?"
Zhang Kun replied, "A Spatial Portal Magical Treasure that only one person can use to pass through. I can help build the Teleportation Altar inside. However, once the altar is built, you must allow our Dragon-Tiger Mountain disciples to pass as well."
A group of old n exchanged glances, nodded, and agreed, "That goes without saying!"
Prince Ji Haotian of Great Xia expressed dissatisfaction, "Elder Zhang Kun, are you not going to look after us?"
Zhang Kun stroked his beard and smiled, "Prince, everyone enters this gate by their own ans, I can only look after our Dragon-Tiger Mountain!"
Other sects cast disdainful glances at him, surprised by his lack of solidarity.
So disciples covertly cursed him, saying he was worse than the Demon Chief Long Fei.
At least, in this world, the Demon Chief Long Fei always cared for his fellow countryn.
The group of cultivators behind voiced dissatisfaction, "Elders, what about us?"
"Right, we all ca up together; we can’t be left behind, can we?"
"Elders, out of great kindness and righteousness, let us go in together as well!"
"Elders, for the great cause of the Human Race, you must treat everyone equally!"
"..."
Everyone pleaded earnestly, eager to flatter.
The Nine Tribes’ Elders discussed briefly and quickly set a rule, gesturing for everyone to calm down, "Alright then! For the fortune of the Human Race, we can assist everyone in entering. However, setting up the altar consus resources. Our Nine Clans have already suffered from the Demon Chief’s extortion and are not well-off. Therefore, except for Dragon-Tiger Mountain’s disciples, anyone who passes through our altar must allow us to select an item for compensation upon their return. If you agree, then it’s settled!"
The crowd let out a contemptuous hiss.
A group of old folks copying the Demon Chief’s extortion tactics.
If we work hard to seize opportunities inside, wouldn’t it be like making bridal clothes for them?
Though Dragon-Tiger Mountain Elder Zhang Kun wanted to claim so items, he knew he had no bargaining room here, so he held his tongue.
The Zhang Family Ancestor instructed him on how to set up the Teleportation Altar, gave him an Array Plate and a Storage Ring filled with tens of millions of Spirit Stones, and told him to press the stones directly onto the plate.
Zhang Kun activated the Celestial Realms Ten Earths Demon-Banishing God Shuttle, flashed a beam of light, and went through.
With a "puff," he slipped through the void into the inside.
The two Divine Dragons didn’t obstruct him, which made everyone widen their eyes in excitent, exclaiming, "It succeeded!"
The Zhang Family Ancestor cleared a space and imdiately began setting up the altar.
This altar used Spirit Stones different from ordinary ones.
Each was a giant stone three to four ters in length, similar to those used in the Egyptian Pyramids.
These giant stones enclosed Spirit Stones within.
The outer stone shell bore engraved Mystic Patterns.
By piling these giant stones and using the Array Plate, a force could be released to breach the void, forming a wormhole to connect with the altar on the other side.
Zhang Kun was cautious; after entering, he didn’t venture far but appeared a hundred ters from the South Heavenly Gate.
He followed the Zhang Family Ancestor’s instructions, gesturing to raise the altar.
The group busily worked before the South Heavenly Gate until midday, and finally, the two altars were completed.
The Zhang Family Ancestor pointed a finger, activating the altar.
With a "puff," it thrust a beam skyward, with a "buzz," it reverberated, distorting the void and kicking up gusts in all directions.
Originally transparent, the void gathered swirling mist into a vortex, clockwise.
The Zhang Family Ancestor shouted loudly, "The teleportation formation is complete, disciples of the Nine Clans and Dragon-Tiger Mountain, prepare to enter!"
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