Hai'an School charged a hefty fee, while the Rogue Cultivators were vying for a once-in-a-lifetime chance to defy the heavens and change their fates.
However, the time the Path of North Sea was open was limited. A month had already passed, and the delayed arrival of the ship had them growing increasingly anxious.
On this day.
Suddenly, a cloud of auspiciousness flew in from afar.
Above this cloud were the sounds of divine chanting, with radiant light filling the sky, as if it was an immortal palace on earth.
However, the figure on top was enveloped by rising Demonic Flame, his aura as profound as the Abyss, making no attempt to conceal it.
The mere sight was enough to make the Cultivators feel as if their Souls were on the verge of being swallowed up.
"It's an Upper Realm cultivator from the Holy Sect!"
The local Rogue Cultivators of Guangling State were familiar with this aura and immediately tensed up.