The purple flying boat flew above the clouds, and the fierce astral winds wreaked havoc.
"Please tell me more, Brother Li!" Ye Xingchen cupped his fists in the spirit boat's hall.
"The underground palace was discovered in the modern era, but its history can be traced back to ancient times. According to our predecessors, it might be the grotto-heaven world of a powerful force in ancient times," Li Feng said.
The Underground Palace was just a name. Apart from the vast palace at the entrance, there was a very large world inside, with a radius of who knew how many miles. In any case, for thousands of years, countless martial artists had entered to explore, but only a tenth of it had been explored.
Within the boundless Heavenly Passage World, there were many formations and dangerous places. Some of the formations had been corroded by the passage of time and had already decayed, but some of the formations were still in operation and still had great power. This was also one of the reasons why some areas could not be explored after so many years.
Next, Li Feng explained all kinds of information about the underground palace to Ye Xingchen in detail. Two hours later, the two left the hall and returned to their respective rooms.
Ye Xingchen guessed that Li Feng had deliberately told him about the underground palace to repay him for showing mercy during the competition and to make friends with him. After all, there were no rules or laws in the underground palace. Not only were there people from other forces, but there were also disciples from his own forces who might not necessarily be trustworthy. Therefore, it was better to have one more friend than one more enemy.
The purple spirit boat was an upper-grade fifth-grade true weapon. It was very fast, but even so, it still took them half a month to reach the entrance of the underground palace.
Ye Xingchen asked Li Feng and found out that the underground palace was not in the current Great Cosmological Abyss, but in the abandoned Great Void.
The current Great Cosmological Abyss was in a corner of the original Great Void and was not very wide.
The original Great Void was vast and boundless, comparable to a domain.
After the destruction of the primordial era, there were many dangers in the Great Void. The terrifying waves of divine power still wreaked havoc in the depths of the Great Void. Sometimes, a piece of soil, a bright flower, or a blade of grass could kill a Greater Celestial Realm powerhouse or even a Nirvana Realm powerhouse.
Realm.
Even almighties could only explore the periphery of the Great Void.
Fortunately, the underground palace was on the edge of the Great Void. Even so, many Nirvana Realm powerhouses had died in order to open a safe passage.
Some of them even surpassed the Nirvana Realm.
A Realm warrior had fallen.
As they approached the underground palace, the Manor Head gathered everyone and gave them a small token.
"Ordinary communication medallions cannot be used in the underground palace. The medallion in your hands is a legacy medallion specially made by the Martial Palace. Within the underground palace, you can communicate with each other. However, it can only be transmitted to a distance of ten li." The Martial Palace Lord explained.
"The Underground Palace is very dangerous. Aside from being careful of the various Spirit Arrays, you must also be on your guard against the martial artists of other factions," Elder Yang reminded.
"Buzz!"
The purple spirit boat trembled slightly and stopped in the air above a place that was covered in dust and sand.
Below, there was a huge palace. Most of it was covered in dust, and there were countless old vines and moss growing on it. It was extremely simple and unadorned, as if it had experienced the baptism of time.
Most of the palace's doors were buried underground, and the exposed stone doors were dozens of feet tall. It was like a palace where giants lived, extremely grand and magnificent.
This place was the entrance to the underground palace.
Those seemingly dilapidated palaces were filled with countless ancient patterns. Those were Spirit Patterns. If martial artists dared to barge in forcefully, they would be trapped and killed by the killing Spirit Arrays.
"Haha, you people from the Wu house really don't get up early if you don't benefit from it!" A slightly mocking voice came from afar.
As the voice faded away, a black skeletal ship shot through the sky like a sharp arrow and stopped not far away from the purple spirit ship.
The skeleton ship was about a hundred feet long and was built from the corpses of countless powerful martial artists. Black fog rose from it and formed different human faces that were screaming in pain.
"Su Wenxin, the Demon Clan has been getting more and more overboard. Previously, you even dared to massacre the living beings of a county in the Wind Dynasty." The Manor Head of the Wu house looked at the skeleton ship and a powerful aura emanated from his body.
The Demon Clan's Sect Master was called Su Wenxin. It was a very elegant name, but he was the Demon Clan's Sect Master who was feared by everyone.
"Li Baiyu, you're still so hypocritical. In this world, the strong are respected, and the weak either submit or die. Why can't you see such a simple logic?" The Demon Clan's Sect Master, Su Wenxin, appeared at the bow of the skeleton ship and swept his gaze over the purple spirit boat like lightning.
"Humph!" The Manor Head of the Wu house, Li Baiyu, snorted coldly and said, "Unrighteousness brings about self-destruction!"
"Is that so?" The Demon Clan's Sect Master showed a look of disdain and said, "Who in the Great Cosmological Abyss can kill me?"
"Buzz!"
The Manor Head of the Wu house tapped his finger lightly, and a beam of light shot out. "Su Wenxin, let me see how strong you are."
Su Wenxin's gaze shifted, and the beam of light disappeared. "Li Baiyu, today is the opening day of the underground palace. I don't want to fight too much. Why don't we set a time for a life-and-death battle?"
"I'll fight you to the end!" Li Baiyu said coldly.
A demonic light flashed in Su Wenxin's eyes, and he didn't say anything else.
The two opposing forces waited for two hours before three Heavenly Horses pulled a huge carriage and descended from the sky.
The area was suddenly filled with a fragrant aroma, and a soft light sprinkled down.
The people from the Wind Moon Pavilion had arrived.
Ye Xingchen's gaze swept over the Wind Moon Pavilion. He didn't know if they had received news of Yan Qingfeng's death or if Lin Rou had safely returned to the Wind Moon Pavilion.
After the Wind Moon Pavilion's huge carriage stopped in the sky, there was no sound.
Not long after the Wind Moon Pavilion arrived, a small palace flew over from the sky, pulled by a huge Qilin Beast.
"It's the Qin Family of the Taihuang City!" Li Feng said to Ye Xingchen.
Although the Qin Family of the Taihuang City wasn't well-known in the other regions of the Great Cosmological Abyss, it had a very high status in the entire southern region. Even the three superior forces, the Wu house, the Demon Clan, and the Wind Moon Pavilion, had to treat the Qin Family with respect.
"Brother Qin!"
The master of the Wu house nodded slightly at a middle-aged man who walked out of the small palace. Obviously, the two of them knew each other.
"Brother Li, long time no see. Your cultivation level is getting more and more unfathomable.
You'll reach the Nirvana Realm in the future, "the middle-aged man said with cupped fists.
"Rumble!"
Suddenly, it seemed as if thousands of horses were galloping, and the ground was shaking. Ye Xingchen looked into the distance and saw huge beasts pulling a carriage and galloping in the sky. Those beasts were actually flood dragons. They were like mountain ridges that were dozens of feet long, and their green scales glistened under the sun.
The carriage wasn't very big, but it was filled with the aura of time. There were sword marks and palm prints on it, and it was obvious that it had survived many battles.