Soon, everyone gathered and flew to the underground palace.
Along the way, the various sects also headed over and gathered in the sky above the underground palace.
The underground palace was immersed in raging flames, and the temperature was extremely high! Everyone could feel the scorching aura even from thousands of feet above the underground palace!
Some of the Primal Core disciples couldn't hold it in any longer and used their mantras to protect themselves. In an instant, the sky was colorful and dazzling!
Wang Lin slightly frowned. This temperature was too high. An origin core disciple couldn't withstand it at all!
The various large sects also discovered this problem one after another, causing a commotion.
However, no one went to the underground palace to explore first. For a moment, the scene seemed a little quiet.
At this moment, a Spirit Wheel cultivator could no longer hold it in. He turned into a streak of light and rushed toward the underground palace!
He cultivated a fire-type mental cultivation method and had an extremely high affinity with flames. This temperature was within his tolerance range.
Seeing that the various large sects had stopped moving forward, he felt that this was a great opportunity and wanted to get there first!
The various sects did not stop him. They only watched him fly away with cold expressions.
Song Tong of the Primitive School sneered,""Idiot!"
Just as the rogue cultivator stepped through the palace gate, before he could rejoice, a raging flame suddenly rushed out and he only let out a miserable cry before turning into ashes!
Everyone's heart skipped a beat. This underground palace was even more dangerous than they had imagined!
Wang Lin thought for a bit and ordered the people behind him,"Primal Core disciples, immediately return to the encampment to rest! Not participating in this trip to the underground palace! Yue Er, you go back too."
Everyone's expressions changed. Zhou Pingyue wanted to say something but hesitated. Although she was a Spirit Wheel expert, she cultivated a water-based mental cultivation method. She was restricted by the environment of the underground palace and couldn't exert much strength.
If she went, she would only be a burden!
At this moment, Wang Lin suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He felt a chill run down his spine as he looked at the underground palace. It was as if he saw a huge shadow looming over him!
Heaven and earth warned!
It was a warning from heaven and earth that only fate could give!
Yu Ming... Is it you…
"Elder Liu, come with me to the underground palace!" Wang Lin suddenly turned his head and said.”
Elder Liu was puzzled. Logically speaking, he should be the one leading the origin core disciples back to the base. However, seeing Wang Lin's serious expression, he didn't dare to ask and only nodded.
After Zhou Pingyue and the others left, Wang Lin took the lead.
"Let's go!"
The rest of the Blackheaven Sect followed suit!
When the other sects saw the Blackheaven Sect move out, they also went forward and headed to the underground palace!
"Let's go, follow behind them!" Some of the rogue cultivators followed behind the sects to protect themselves.
Just as he arrived at the entrance of the underground palace, Wang Lin felt a wave of fire rush toward him.
Wang Lin waved his hand and a blue light surrounded everyone from the Mysterious Sky Sect.
In an instant, the people from the Blackheaven Sect could no longer feel any heat in the light barrier.
" Senior Brother Qin's methods are indeed brilliant!" All the disciples praised.
All the famous sects had already mobilized and rushed into the underground palace with a majestic aura.
Entering the underground palace, the first thing that greeted his eyes was a central hall. The tree was hundreds of feet tall and occupied hundreds of miles!
There was a divine tree in the middle of the hall. It was covered with fiery red fruits.
Seeing the fruit clearly, everyone's eyes narrowed.
Fire Cloud Fruit!
Although it was not as good as the Profound Yang Dragon Fruit, it was still an extremely precious treasure. Refining it could increase one's cultivation and consolidate one's realm. It was extremely mysterious.
However, everyone knew that the most precious thing was not the Fire Cloud Fruit, but the Divine Tree!
A divine tree that could grow Fire Cloud Fruits was the one that everyone coveted the most!
Although the treasure was right in front of them, no one made a move. For a moment, the scene fell into a strange silence.
Boom!
The void trembled as a middle-aged man rose into the air. A giant python suddenly rushed out of his body. The giant python was dozens of miles long. It opened its huge mouth and swallowed the divine tree!
Finally, someone couldn't hold back and tried to take the divine tree away under the eyes of many experts!
This middle-aged man was an expert in the divine power realm. He had been immersed in the divine power realm for more than 500 years, and his cultivation had become extremely profound. His attacks were extremely terrifying.
The feeling he gave off was no less than that of Yan Han, a true disciple of the Primitive School!
His actions were like a fuse that ignited a gunpowder barrel. The experts could no longer hold it in and attacked one after another.
It was as if the void had suddenly exploded. All kinds of divine arts and Dao techniques flew around!
After the bombardment of mantras and divine arts, figures rushed out and flew towards the divine tree. Halfway through, they fought and killed each other. All kinds of mantras and divine arts were used, and it was extremely tragic. From time to time, figures fell from the sky. Some were heavily injured and retreated, and many were killed on the spot!
The disciples of the other holy lands also moved out. They formed a large array and flew toward the divine tree.
Song Tong of the Primeval Sect suddenly laughed out loud."This item will definitely belong to our Primitive Sect. If you don't want to die, quickly get out of the way!”
He and the other disciples surrounded the elder of the Primitive Sect who was in the supernatural realm and set up the Primitive Formation. The formation was fierce and murderous. Countless itinerant cultivators were killed by the formation!
Wang Lin looked at the arrogant Primitive Sect members, sneered, and slapped down!
A giant hand in the void slammed down from the sky and hit the Primeval Formation.
The Primitive Formation was instantly broken. The people of the Primitive Sect felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer and spat out a mouthful of blood!
Before the people from the Primitive Sect could get angry, Wang Lin sneered and said,"Is such a divine tree something that your Primitive Sect can spy on? Get lost!"
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