At that moment—
In the heart of Xuantian State on the Vast Continent, outside the gates of the Heavenly Palace, a new group of cultivators with higher Cultivation had replaced the initial batch that had been blocking the entrance.
Most of them possessed Void Refining Cultivation.
The unintentional leak of immense Spiritual Energy made the air seem to twist as if scorched by high temperatures.
Such Void Refining Experts were rarely seen in Xuantian State on any given day.
Yet now, they had almost all gathered at the great gates of the Heavenly Palace.
"Chen Qiu."
At the forefront of these cultivators, a middle-aged man wielding a giant axe, his eyes glinting coldly, slowly said as he stared at Chen Qiu who was sitting on the throne inside the Heavenly Palace, "Do you really want to waste a month's time?"
"Come out and die now, and I can ensure your Yin Soul remains intact, allowing you a second life in the underworld."
