The moment the purple light flashed, the originally quiet purple light ruins suddenly became lively.
The cultivators who were guarding nearby had all stood up and looked at the changing purple light ruins in silence.
A deep sound like a bugle horn sounded in the sky above purple light ruins and spread far away.
Every time this sound rang out, it meant that the purple light ruins had opened and the long-awaited opportunity had arrived.
From all directions in the sky, cultivators were like locusts that filled the sky, and they kept rushing towards purple light ruins.
It was cold and quiet earlier, but now it was filled with people.
Tang Zhen's eyes swept in all directions, searching for the figure of a God. He wanted to see if the rumors were true.
With his strength, he could completely complete the investigation without a sound and make other cultivators unaware of his existence.
