"Tianxuan?"
Shen Qing was very unfamiliar with this name. Despite having read many ancient texts in the Martial Arts Hall, he had never heard of such a sect.
From afar, he watched as the jade tablet engraved with "Tianxuan" gradually dimmed, its murderous aura greatly diminished under the sacrifices of numerous martial masters.
The majestic gate of the relic had opened a crack, and suddenly, an unstoppable surge of Spiritual Energy gushed out like a tide.
"Spirit Essence, there's a massive amount of Spirit Essence here!"
Everyone went mad.
They rushed forward recklessly, using all their might to bombard the relic's gate, eager to break in.
Under the relentless attacks of numerous martial masters, the crack in the gate gradually widened.
Through the gap, Shen Qing saw a pure white jade-like palace inside. It was spectacular, almost comparable to the Immortal Realm.
