“According to the latest information, there are nearly 100,000 cultivators who have entered the Immortal Emperor's Tomb, and the number is still rising.”

Xing Yao's voice came from the void.

Everyone shared what they knew while flying.

“The Refining Void Realm elders of Dao Sect and other top sects have arrived at the periphery of the Immortal Emperor's Tomb.”

“The Demon God Sect, Heavenly Fiend Alliance, and other Demon Sects have also arrived, and the two sides almost broke out in a major battle.”

“What about Desolate State?” someone asked curiously.

“Most of the Great Demons from Desolate State have arrived, and all the Monster Race's Heavenly Talents have also entered the secret realm.”

“I received information from my sect that more than half of those who went in earlier have died, and only a few survived.”

“The Demon Prince, Xuan Xiao, and Huizhao have just entered the Emperor's Tomb. In addition, almost all the Nascent Soul Stage Heavenly Talents have arrived.”

“This time, heroes are gathered, and to prevent any accidents to their own Heavenly Talents, all the major top sects are guarding the entrance of the Emperor's Tomb.”

“After we enter, do not split up, and be sure to act cautiously.”

Everyone spoke one after another, generally explaining the situation of the various forces and the Immortal Emperor's Tomb.

Li Taibai and the other two listened silently, while also sending important information to Zhao Shijie and the others.

After flying for nearly an hour, everyone finally arrived at the periphery of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

At this time, there were figures everywhere, in the sky and on the ground, with various forces occupying their own areas.

Across the border, countless demonic beasts circled in the secret forest, and a group of Great Demons stood in the void, staring covetously at the human cultivators.

At the entrance of the secret realm, human cultivators and monster races entered it from time to time.

As soon as Xing Yao and the others appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.

After all, these people were all Heavenly Talents from major top sects, and their reputations were well-known throughout the Nine Great Provinces.

Many Transformation God Realm cultivators flew towards them, like elders, admonishing these Heavenly Talents about what to pay attention to.

Li Taibai and the other two stood alone on the side, waiting, looking somewhat out of place.

Chu Heshan felt a bit bored and couldn't help but ask, “Didn't Xian Ge come?”

“No, the sect is currently upgrading, and Xian Ge needs to stay in the sect. According to Zhao Shijie, after the Immortal Emperor's Tomb ends, Hua Xia Sect will have a tough battle to fight,” Li Taibai said softly.

Chu Heshan and Shen Qinghan didn't know about this matter, and upon hearing Li Taibai's words, both of them showed curious expressions.

“Who is the enemy?”

“The Great Qian Dynasty. Their emperor has imprisoned Luo Xi and Xia Ling.”

“What?!”

“Why would they capture Luo Xi and Xia Ling of all people? Isn't this just inviting public outrage?” Chu Heshan said angrily, his eyes filled with rage.

Among all the players, Luo Xi and Xia Ling were the Hua Xia Sect's inverse scales; one was the Hua Xia Sect's Senior Sister, and the other was Xian Ge's disciple.

Provoking them was equivalent to going to war with the Hua Xia Sect.

Shen Qinghan's gaze was deep, and the chill on her face intensified a few points.

“So Xian Ge instructed us to cultivate our Golden Core to the Ninth Revolution and then break through to the Nascent Soul Stage in the shortest possible time. Only then will the Hua Xia Sect have a chance to conquer the Great Qian Dynasty.”

“Zhao Shijie and the others will arrive here in two hours. Let's go in first to scout the situation and then rendezvous with them.”

“That works too.”

At this moment, a sense of urgency grew within the three of them, and they also understood Chu Huaian's underlying meaning: to let them contend for the opportunities in the Immortal Emperor's Tomb and break through the Golden Core Stage.

After waiting for five or six minutes, the group of Transformation God Realm cultivators began to escort everyone into the Emperor's Tomb.

As soon as they stepped into the secret realm, a primordial aura assailed them. Beneath their feet lay a pile of rubble, and ahead was a barren landscape, littered with rocks.

Among the piles of rubble, many corpses lay scattered, with red blood splattered on the stones, conspicuously visible.

A large number of cultivators were spread around, cautiously on guard.

The laws of this world were chaotic, and every few seconds, a wind blade would emerge from the void. Some unlucky cultivators were directly cut into pieces by the wind blades, unable to react in time.

“These wind blades contain the trajectory of laws, are silent, and their power is no less than a full-force strike from a Golden Core cultivator. Everyone, be careful,” Xing Yao reminded everyone, then stepped forward.

After walking just a hundred meters, two wind blades suddenly emerged from the void.

Xing Yao raised her arms, her hands forming a barrier to block one of the wind blades, while the other was scattered by Zhao Liunian's sword.

The deeper they went, the more corpses they saw, and the wind blades became increasingly dense, sometimes even appearing in dozens at once.

For this group of Heavenly Talents, dealing with these wind blades was simple.

The nearby cultivators clearly recognized the identities of Xing Yao and the others, and they gathered around.

After walking for nearly ten minutes, everyone arrived at a canyon, with towering stone mountains on both sides.

On the cliff walls, there were also sharp spikes extending out.

“So many corpses!” someone exclaimed in surprise.

On the piles of rubble, incomplete corpses lay scattered throughout the entire canyon; hardly any corpse was intact.

Before everyone could observe properly, the sound of a storm suddenly echoed within the canyon, particularly piercing in the silent gorge.

Everyone immediately looked around.

From all directions of the canyon, gusts of hurricanes composed of wind blades were whistling towards everyone at an extremely fast speed.

Wherever they passed, rubble was swept into the hurricane, and some was even cut into dust by the wind blades, flying in the air.

“Everyone, don't scatter. Gather together and rush forward!”

The cultivators who had been following everyone gathered around them, releasing their spiritual power to form a barrier in front of them.

Whoosh, whoosh—

The fierce wind howled, making everyone's robes flap loudly.

“Don't stop, charge out in one go, otherwise, if these hurricanes converge, we won't be able to leave!” A Heavenly Talent roared loudly.

No one dared to stop, and at the same time, they unleashed their full power, colliding with the hurricane ahead.

Crack, crack—

In just an instant, the protective shield was squeezed by the hurricane and began to crack.

Some couldn't withstand the invasion of the wind blades and were cut into countless pieces, and more and more people were swept into the center of the storm, leaving no bones behind.

Seeing this, Li Taibai and the other two immediately took action, unleashing surging spiritual power to once again erect a protective shield.

The group of Heavenly Talents, sensing the power of the three, couldn't help but look over.

At this point, everyone was already at the center of the storm. Countless wind blades bombarded the protective shield, causing everyone to retreat repeatedly.

Just then, a sharp sword qi suddenly appeared, soaring into the sky, and finally condensed into a giant sword.

“Break!”

The sword body emitted a dazzling white light and fiercely struck down.

The void vibrated, all the surrounding wind blades were destroyed by the sword qi, and the hurricane was even cut in half.

“Charge out!”

Everyone transformed into streaks of afterimages, all rushing out of the storm's center.

After everyone regained their senses, they all focused their gaze on Li Taibai.

That sharp sword intent just now was truly terrifying; it was clearly the Domain of Swordsmanship.

“Thank you, Li Daoyou.” Xing Yao bowed slightly to Li Taibai.

The other cultivators also bowed to Li Taibai and the other two in thanks. As for the group of Heavenly Talents, they didn't show much, but their eyes held a little more goodwill.

Tang Hai looked at Li Taibai's figure, his eyes showing a thoughtful expression.

That sword intent just now gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Zhao Liunian and a few others shared the same thought, their eyes showing confusion.

“I didn't expect that just the outer area would be so dangerous. I can't imagine what else lies ahead.”

A Heavenly Talent exclaimed, interrupting Tang Hai and the others' thoughts.

Directly in front of the canyon was a vast grassland, where a group of cultivators, numbering around 50,000, were gathered.

Everyone also saw the figures of the Demon Prince, Xuan Xiao, Ling Xuche, and a group of top Heavenly Talents.

And right at the front of the crowd, a group of puppets blocked everyone's path.