Chapter 414 Entering the Holy Light Realm
Soon after, Zhao Ziqian drove the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat to a bare mountain peak.
At this time, there were 9,000 7th, 8th and 9th-level saints gathered in the bare mountain peak.
These 9,000 7th, 8th and 9th-level saints were all elite monks of the Eternal Temple's affiliated forces, and they were also high-level saints who entered the Holy Light Realm with Yang Feng and others.
Looking at the 9,000 high-level saints below, Zhao Ziqian's expression did not change. With a wave of his hand, a series of eternal lights shot out from the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat, falling on the high-level saints one by one, wrapping them up and sending them into the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat.
Then, the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat turned into a beam and flew straight into the distance.
Seven days later, the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat entered a vast and boundless ocean and rushed straight into the depths of the ocean.
After flying in the ocean for three days and going deep into the ocean for countless miles, the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat landed on a small island of more than 10 million square kilometers.
At this time, the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat flashed, and Yang Feng and more than 10,000 high-level saints flew out of the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat and landed on the island.
Then, the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat shrank rapidly, turned into a stream of light, and sank into Zhao Ziqian's body.
"Let's rest here and wait for the arrival of the people from the Eternal Era and the Eternal Alliance!"
Zhao Ziqian explained to Yang Feng and others, and then sat cross-legged on a smooth stone, closed his eyes and dozed off.
Hearing Zhao Ziqian's words and seeing his actions, Yang Feng and more than 10,000 high-level saints did not hesitate at all, and immediately dispersed, casually sat cross-legged on the ground, and waited silently.
One day later, two Eternal Artifact Flying Boats flew from afar and landed on the island.
Then, one by one, high-level saints with powerful auras flew out from the two Eternal Artifact flying boats and landed on the island, forming two groups.
At this time, Zhao Ziqian opened his tightly closed eyes, cast his gaze on the two Eternals, and said in a calm tone: "It's almost time, we can open the passage to the Holy Light Realm!"
"Okay!"
"No problem!"
As soon as Zhao Ziqian finished speaking, the other two Eternals responded loudly.
After receiving the affirmative answer from the two Eternals, Zhao Ziqian's mind moved, and an Eternal Artifact long sword appeared above his head and slashed down into the void above the island.
At the same time, the other two Eternals also urged an Eternal Artifact long sword to slash down into the void above the island.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
Amidst the violent roars, the void above the island was shattered by the three Eternal Artifact long swords, and countless terrifying space turbulences surged in it.
Seeing this, Zhao Ziqian and the other three Eternals activated the eternal power in their bodies, smashed the terrifying space turbulence, and formed a space channel.
"The space channel can only last for three minutes, you must enter it immediately, without any mistakes!"
At this time, Zhao Ziqian and the other three Eternals immediately instructed the high-level saints they brought with them.
Then, Yang Feng and other high-level saints immediately flew into the air, turned into streams of light, and rushed into the space channel, and disappeared.
Three minutes later, the space channel was crushed by the space turbulence, and the void was quickly closed under the powerful world power and restored to its original state.
And Yang Feng and other 30,000 high-level saints have all passed through the space channel and entered the Holy Light Realm.
"Two, are you not interested in a gamble?"
"Each of you will offer an eternal artifact. Whoever's disciple refines the core of the Holy Light Realm and controls the Holy Light Realm will win and take the three eternal artifacts for himself!"
Zhao Ziqian looked at the two eternals in front of him and asked with a smile.
"I don't like gambling, so I won't participate!"
"Although I have information about our disciples of the Eternal Era, I won't gamble with you!"
Hearing Zhao Ziqian's words, the two eternals refused without hesitation.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Ziqian shook his head helplessly, and casually found a smooth big stone, sat cross-legged, and waited silently.
"Is the Holy Light Realm ahead?"
"I must be careful not to be targeted by the world consciousness of the Holy Light Realm!"
Looking at the oval world in the void in front of him, which was like an egg, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he muttered softly.
While muttering, Yang Feng used the great level of Tianji technique to cover up his breath, so that the world consciousness of the Holy Light Realm could not discover his existence.
Soon, Yang Feng and many high-level saints entered the elliptical Holy Light Realm like meteors and fell to various places in the Holy Light Realm.
At this time, a huge Eye of Heaven appeared above the Holy Light Realm, looking at the high-level saints who were like bright meteors.
Then, rays of thunder and punishment shot out from the huge Eye of Heaven, bombarding the high-level saints one by one.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amidst the violent roars, high-level saints were hit by the thunder and punishment lights, died tragically on the spot, turned into ashes, and scattered in the void.
In a short moment, more than 10,000 high-level saints were killed by the terrifying thunder and punishment lights.
Seeing more than 10,000 high-level saints turned into ashes, other high-level saints used secret techniques to cover up their own secrets and avoid the detection of the Eye of Heaven.
Among them, those who were proficient in secret techniques directly avoided the detection of the Eye of Heaven and landed on the ground smoothly.
The high-level saints who had not mastered the secret techniques were as dazzling as the stars in the night sky. They were stared at by the Eye of Heaven and were bombarded by the terrifying light of thunder and punishment, turning into ashes.
When the terrifying Eye of Heaven could not detect the traces of other high-level saints and slowly disappeared into the void, more than half of the 30,000 high-level saints had been bombarded and killed.
The remaining more than 10,000 high-level saints also concealed their own auras, and did not dare to reveal their own auras at will, let alone make a move at will, so as not to attract the attention of the Eye of Heaven and the bombardment of the light of thunder and punishment.
At this time, Yang Feng, who concealed his own aura, landed in a lush forest. A young man with a soul aura very similar to his entered his spiritual sense, which made his eyes light up, and he immediately sneaked towards the location of the young man.