Boom!
The entire core of the Phantom Divine Palace—a colossal structure spanning several thousand meters—was swept into
After stowing that massive thing into the scroll, Nie Li was panting from exhaustion.
Enveloping such a gigantic object had demanded an enormous amount of Heavenly Dao power to drive the Myriad Rivers and Mountains Scroll.
Nie Li scouted the surrounding area, soaring through the void in every direction. Finding nothing else of note, he finally pulled back and flew over to
"I managed to grab over three hundred Spirit Essence Gold pieces, more than five hundred sixth-grade treasure artifacts, and over thirty seventh-grade ones!" Xiao Yu called out to Nie Li.
Nie Li stared into the empty expanse, feeling that the stillness here was oddly unsettling.
Why hadn't the will of the Phantom Divine Palace uttered a single word?
The true treasures inside the Phantom Divine Palace had to be more than just the Illusory Spirit Beads!
The will of the Phantom Divine Palace had probably hidden certain treasures somewhere within!
But with such a vast expanse of void, Nie Li had no idea where to even begin looking.
"Follow me!" Nie Li told Xiao Yu.
The two figures transformed into streaks of light and shot away.
At that moment, outside the Phantom Divine Palace, a powerful will blanketed the entire structure. Everyone still inside the Phantom Divine Palace felt a terrifying pressure descend upon them.
The powerful cultivators within the Phantom Divine Palace looked up toward the void.
That horrifying force felt as though it would tear their bodies apart at any second.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
In the outer hall, several weaker cultivators vomited blood under the crushing pressure. Others simply dropped dead on the spot.
Everyone was terrified.
A Martial Ancestor-level powerhouse had arrived!
From the depths of the void came a heavy, cold snort.
"Listen well, everyone inside the Phantom Divine Palace! I am Xuanming Divine Sovereign of the
Xuanming Divine Sovereign's voice boomed through the Phantom Divine Palace like a thunderclap.
The cultivators inside exchanged uneasy glances. Even the members of the Demon God Sect looked thoroughly frustrated.
Xuanming Divine Sovereign was the most unreasonable of all the Martial Ancestor powerhouses in the Demon God Sect. Once he made a move, even they wouldn't be able to smuggle any treasures out of the Phantom Divine Palace—unless he deemed their treasures beneath his notice. But whatever Spirit Essence Gold and similar items they had scavenged were certainly gone.
With Xuanming Divine Sovereign's arrival, the powerful cultivators from the various divine sects abandoned any thought of searching for treasures and focused on how to escape.
Several cultivators tried to fly out of the Phantom Divine Palace, but before they had gone a few hundred meters, their bodies burst apart with a series of muffled explosions, scattering into fragments. Those still contemplating a retreat saw this and immediately scrambled back inside, their scalps tingling with horror.
The entire Phantom Divine Palace was under Xuanming Divine Sovereign's control!
Xuanming Divine Sovereign swept his gaze over the cluster of cultivators and let out a cold snort. "Seeking death!"
His will swept across the Phantom Divine Palace, but there was one zone his consciousness could not penetrate at all. He snorted again and launched a powerful palm strike toward that area.