Weapon Master

Chapter 1531 - Ten Major Sects

After a few dozen meters, a strange scene appeared before everyone's eyes.

Looking down from the sky, the valley was pitch black. However, when one looked down, their vision became brighter and brighter, and after another few dozen meters, everyone's vision suddenly cleared up, and within their line of sight, everything was clear and bright.

That long canyon seemed to have disappeared, and what appeared before everyone was actually an incomparably large ball of white light.

The burly middle-aged man leading the way was the Great Elder Lei Dao of the Spring Dragon Immortal Sect. At this moment, Lei Dao's figure did not stop at all. He directly collided into the ball of light. The white light fluctuated for a moment and instantly swallowed the burly man.

Seeing that, almost a hundred thousand Spring Dragon Celestial Lords entered as well.

Tang Huan only saw a white light flash before his eyes as she entered an endless expanse of white space. With a sweep of his eyes, she was actually filled with densely packed figures of cultivators.

Seeing that, Tang Huan immediately understood.

The other nine sects' cultivators should have arrived a long time ago. According to the calculations, the one hundred thousand people from the Spring Dragon Immortal Sect should be the last to arrive.

Under the guidance of Lei Dao, everyone gathered in an empty space.

"Everyone, wait here for a while. Don't wander around, and don't fight with the disciples of the other sects."

The thunder sabre's sound was like a loud bell. After giving the command, it flew towards the center of this space. In that area, there stood a huge oval rock that was several hundred meters tall. A faint white luster blossomed from time to time; it was actually sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Around the boulder, a few figures could be vaguely seen.

"One, two … Eight, nine... Along with us, the Ten Great Sects of the Nether Life Region, we are now all here. "

"Is that the Yin Yang Dao Sect over there?" "Tsk tsk, such a small number of people, yet less than ten thousand?"

"The Yin Yang Dao Sect may be small in numbers, but they might all be Grade Six Heavenly Lords."

"..."

Whispers could be heard from time to time.

Tang Huan also followed the gestures of the nearby cultivators and looked over. The ten great sects were separated into different groups, with the largest number of people, there were probably more than a hundred thousand, and the smallest number was probably less than ten thousand. The other sects, were like the Spring Dragon Immortal Sect, they were around one hundred thousand.

The one with the least amount of visitors was the most mysterious of the ten great sects, the "Yin Yang Dao Sect".

However, although the number of disciples was small, the disciples of the Spring Dragon's Immortal Sect did not look down on them. It was said that the cultivators of this sect were all extremely powerful.

Tang Huan did not pay much attention to him, she only took a quick glance at him before sitting down and closing her eyes.

Seeing this, a few disciples that wanted to come over to greet him could only helplessly stop in their tracks.

Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou sat by Tang Huan's side. The former also closed her beautiful eyes and calmed her heart and concentrated, but the latter summoned the Dao Artifact that had fused with the Dantian. Now that the passage to the Primeval Immortal Summoning had yet to open, she took the chance to change the Dao item.

Tang Manrou's action immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding disciples.

Fortunately, it was here. If it was any other environment, let alone the outsiders, even cultivators of the same sect would be tempted to fight for it. It was difficult to suppress the greed in their hearts.

Time flew by like flowing water. The grumbling sounds of millions of cultivators converged into a tremendous wave, surging and deafening in this space.

Tang Huan was completely focused on refining the pills left in the Dantian cauldron.

He now had 40,000 Dao-Crystals and was continuing to refine pills. Although it was impossible for him to continue increasing the number of Dao-Crystals he had, it was able to make his Skypalace grow more and more powerful.

"Rumble …"

After an unknown period of time, an incomparably intense trembling sound suddenly rang out.

In the next moment, the entire space seemed to tremble. The million cultivators were all alarmed and opened their eyes in cultivation. Those who were speaking also closed their mouths. At almost the same time, two hundred gazes filled with curiosity and surprise were directed towards the center of the space.

At this time, the oval shaped huge rock actually burst out with a dazzling white light, making it hard to look at.

Only then did the violent trembling sound continue, and it actually flowed out of the huge white boulder like flowing water. A strange yet powerful aura rapidly filled the entire space.

"Crack!"

After an unknown amount of time, the deafening trembling sound suddenly faded away. What replaced it was a crisp cracking sound, as if an egg shell had split open. In less than the blink of an eye, a long and narrow crack appeared in the middle of the oval shaped rock.

"It's opened. It's opened. The entrance is about to open."

"Damn, after waiting for so long, I can finally enter."

"Primordial Immortal Summoning …" I wonder what it's like inside, I hope everyone will be able to come out alive this time. "

"..."

The crowd that had been silent for a moment suddenly erupted into cheers that shook the heavens and earth.

Under the gaze of countless cultivators, the crack grew larger and larger, while the white light emitted by the oval boulder became fainter and fainter. After about ten breaths of time, the white light completely disappeared, and the crystal-clear, jade-like white boulder clearly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Between the two giant rocks was a fissure that was dozens of meters wide. The space inside the fissure rippled slightly, as if it was releasing some kind of mysterious power.

In front of the huge rock, ten figures were gathered together as if drawing lots. After a short moment, the result seemed to have come out.

"Purple Dawn Sword Sect!"

A delicate shout suddenly resounded through the air.

Following which, a large group of cultivators stood up in excitement. It was obvious that they were all disciples of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect. A short while later, that figure started to move rapidly, moving from the two sides of the fissure, continuously merging into the fissure.

"Endless City!" Following the low and deep shout, another large group of cultivators entered the "Beginning Immortal Summoning".

"The palace!"

"True Martial Immortal Sect!"

"..."

"Yin Yang Dao Sect!"

"..."

Unknowingly, all the cultivators of the nine sects had already entered the Beginner Immortal Extract, leaving behind only the disciples of the Spring Dragon Immortal Sect, Lei Dao and the other ten people in front of the giant boulder.

could not help but shake his head and laugh. The Spring Dragon Celestial Gate was the last one to arrive at this place, he did not expect that they would be the last one to draw lots to enter. However, entering such a big ancient Immortal ruin sooner or later was not too important, it might be safer later on.

"Soaring Dragon Immortal School!"

The thunderous roar of Thunder Blade finally rang out.

The close to one hundred thousand disciples also moved at the same time. Tang Huan, Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou also moved along with the crowd.