Chapter 459 - 411: Evil in the Holy Land
Boom, boom, boom—
Under the command of the various Saint Masters, the cultivator army formed by the combined forces of all the powerful factions rushed into the Purple Mansion Sacred Land. The army marched thunderously, and several Heroic Masters stayed behind to maintain the stability of the Heavenly Earth Gate, ensuring it would not suddenly collapse.
Upon entering the Purple Mansion Sacred Land, it was as if they had entered another vast and magnificent world, a Secret Realm created by the Ancient Ancestor Great Powers of the Purple Mansion Sacred Land itself, immense and grand, a realm of its own.
Looking in the distance, one could see divine islands suspended in the deepest part of the Holy Land, with silver waterfalls cascading down, and even more dimly visible was a majestic Divine City soaring high into the Heavenly Dome, where magnificent Heavenly Palaces stood arrayed, ethereal and flickering in and out of sight.
Everything before their eyes was awe-inspiring; this was the aura of a Holy Land, with divine islands floating in the sky, Divine City established atop the Heavenly Dome, Heavenly Palaces in rows, Immortal Mountains spread out, innumerable Pocket Worlds, all showcasing the terrifying foundation of the Supreme Sacred Land.
But as much as it was astonishing, it was also heart-pounding, for the vast and magnificent Purple Mansion Sacred Land appeared to be quite normal on the surface, yet utterly silent, not even a bird’s or beast’s call to be heard, everything so quiet that it made one’s heart tremble.
It was like a Ghost Realm.
What earth-shattering change had happened in the Purple Mansion Sacred Land in the past, vanishing overnight from the sight of the world, and now reappearing, everything inside seeming as if it had never changed, just like a hundred thousand years ago, with all of the Holy Land’s creatures having vanished without a trace.
In this peaceful world, there always seemed to be some chilling, evil presence lurking, making one shudder.
"Let’s go!"
One by one, the Saint Masters, bold and courageous, traversed across Changkong, suppressing the heavens and earth as they actively entered into the deepest depths.