Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Finally, the day of the opening of the Reincarnation Hall arrived.
Rumble!
A huge bang suddenly appeared in the originally clear sky. A black hole that was about a thousand feet tall suddenly condensed and spread in all directions. In the end, a palace that was thousands of feet tall appeared from the black hole.
This hall was completely black. From the outside, it looked heavy and imposing. Its surface emitted a faint fluorescent light, forming a translucent huge light barrier. An extrely powerful Law Power fluctuation overflowed from it.
Han Zhao’s divine sense left his body and discovered that at the top of the hall, there were three silver ancient words that were dozens of feet wide. They were written “Reincarnation Hall”.
Just this hall alone was a spatial-type high-grade Connate Numinous Treasure. It looked extraordinary and completely isolated Han Zhao’s divine sense outside the hall, preventing him from entering.
With the appearance of the Reincarnation Hall, the Martial Gods and Devas of the various factions flew into the light barrier.
“Senior Han…” The Ying family disciple who was traveling with him ca in front of Han Zhao.
“You guys go ahead first.” Han Zhao nodded.
After obtaining Han Zhao’s approval, the Martial Gods flew into the hall.
At this mont, rumbling sounds ca from the void again, and four spatial black holes appeared.
Human, demon, Heavenly Demon. Three auras were emitted from it. As for the last aura, it was a hundred-foot-tall one-eyed giant. Its blood qi was abnormally powerful and chased after the horned dragon he had killed.
At this mont, four groups of people walked out of the spatial black hole.
The six Perfected Lords arrived together, including so Deva and Divine Power Realm juniors.
“Hmm? Could you be the new external elder of the Ying family, Fellow Daoist Han? I didn’t expect Fellow Daoist Han to co to this ‘Reincarnation Hall’ instead of cultivating on Cang Ming Mountain.” Among the six Perfected Lords, the one-eyed giant glanced at the mountain range below and noticed Han Zhao’s existence.
“I’m just here to join in the fun.” Han Zhao smiled faintly.
“I hope so.” The Cyclops narrowed his eyes, his gaze fierce.
The other five people had different expressions. So frowned, so ignored it, and so directly expressed hostility.
After all, every additional Perfected Lord on this trip would add another variable.
Han Zhao’s attention did not stay on the Cyclops for long. Although the other party was strong, he was only at the third level of the Spirit Refinent Realm. There was nothing to worry about.
The only thing worth paying attention to was a middle-aged Daoist in a black Daoist robe with a long sword on his back. There was an extrely strange and dangerous aura coming from him.
This person was Reincarnation Perfected Lord Zhao Changsheng, who possessed Emperor Xuan Miao’s divine sense Split-Soul.
The other party remained expressionless as if he didn’t care about anyone.
“Everyone, I’ll go.” At this mont, the one-eyed giant spoke, but his gaze stopped on Han Zhao.
“Fellow Daoists, please.” Han Zhao flew into the clouds.
The seven of them passed through the light barrier outside the Reincarnation Hall together and were imdiately sucked into the hall by a powerful suction force.
When Han Zhao ca back to his senses, he had already appeared in the sky sowhere. As far as his eyes could see, there was a blue sky and surging waves. This was actually an endless sea.
The six Perfected Lords who were with him had already disappeared.
At this mont, Han Zhao realized that the Reincarnation Disc in his body had a certain reaction.
“Could it be that this Reincarnation Hall is also a part of the Reincarnation Disc?”
Han Zhao thought to himself and imdiately found the right direction to fly into the Heaven Hall. He had to deal with the six Perfected Lords first.
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