At this moment, they were nearing their destination. Wang Zijia and his two companions had left the Pavilion and were standing at the edge of the cloud bed, looking down at the scene below.
"If we fail this time, allowing the Devil Gate to invade our sect, Wanyu will also become like this, won't it!" Chief Teacher Ding Haiping looked at the chaotic scene below and expressed some regret.
'No, if truly controlled by the Devil Gate, this would be a luxury scenario!'
Wang Zijia glanced at the situation below, recalling the reports of people and animals in the burial spirit sect's area, his thoughts flickering slightly.
Without waiting for them to respond, everyone felt it at the same time and looked up at the sky.
At the end of their vision, two things sprang into view simultaneously from the south and the east.
One roughly resembled a tower ship, but above the hull, there was an incredibly imposing palace.
