Two Realms High Martial Arts: Gathering the Heavens to Become a Great Luo Immortal

Chapter 328 The Gate of All Gods, The Bizarre Dry Corpse

Time passed,

As the continent at the center of the Pantheon world appeared before Li Xijun's eyes...

The marks he had left behind finally appeared within the scanning range of his mental power.

However, just as Li Xijun sped toward the location of Su Nianying as he sensed it, passing through a "mist" formed by solidified star dust...

From the center of the shattered continent below, which had previously appeared no different from other areas, a pure white divine light suddenly burst forth, piercing through the heavens and earth!

The light was so intense that it even temporarily dispelled the eternal darkness and deathly silence of this ancient realm.

Accompanied by divine light, an indescribable ancient wave, mixed with supreme majesty and the aura of ultimate destruction, swept out like a tide.

at the same time,

Li Xijun clearly sensed the location of the spiritual imprint he had left on Su Nianying.

She was in the core area where the divine light erupted.

and,

It vanished instantly when that divine light erupted.

"The Anagardian gods...they succeeded? They broke some kind of restriction? Is there a realm within a realm within this Pantheon?"

Li Xijun's mind raced, and without the slightest hesitation, as if drawn by an invisible force, he transformed into an even faster streak of light, heading straight for the source of the pure white divine light.

The moment he touched the area of ​​divine light, a powerful suction force came, and the scene before him instantly blurred and distorted.

After a brief moment of disorientation, he found himself firmly planted on solid ground in a completely new place.

The sight before him caused his pupils to shrink slightly.

This place is no longer the broken void outside, but a relatively "complete" and vast space.

The sky was a solidified, dark red, like glass, as if it had been soaked in blood and then completely dried up.

Beneath my feet lies a plaza paved with massive divine-patterned stone slabs, stretching to the horizon.

The most eye-catching sight is at the end of the square, where towering palaces, even after countless ages of decay, still exude a breathtaking majesty—that is the true court of the gods!

Almost the instant he landed, a sharp, wary gaze swept over him.

Li Xijun turned his head and saw that not far away, Su Nianying was holding a long knife, her body surrounded by the aura of a golden core, and she was looking at them warily.

Upon seeing that it was Li Xijun, she visibly breathed a sigh of relief, a barely perceptible hint of reassurance flashing in her eyes.

"Xi Jun!" Su Nianying quickly approached, her tone grave. "I was just randomly teleported nearby when I saw the divine light erupt, and then I was sucked in. This place... feels very strange."

Li Xijun nodded, his divine sense already spreading out like mercury, carefully exploring his surroundings.

A powerful and strange force of law permeated the air, like an invisible shackle.

"This place should be a no-fly zone," he said in a deep voice, trying to mobilize his spiritual power to take off, but found that it was like being stuck in a quagmire, and he could not fly off the ground at all.

This is not only a restriction on the body, but also an absolute suppression of the laws of space.

The two exchanged a glance and both saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.

The inability to fly means a significant reduction in maneuverability and a multiplied increase in the danger factor.

They did not rush into the sprawling palace complex, but instead carefully surveyed the entrance plaza first.

Soon, they discovered a chilling scene:

At the edge of the square, in the shadows near the half-open, cracked, colossal gate, lay the corpses of several gods.

It wasn't a complete corpse, but rather several shriveled husks that looked as if all the moisture and life essence had been drained out!

They were dressed in extremely brilliant and bright spiritual weapons and armor, which also had a strong spiritual energy fluctuation. They maintained the posture of fleeing in terror before their deaths, and the expressions on their faces were frozen in extreme fear, as if they were screaming silently.

What's even stranger is that they had no obvious external injuries, and there were no signs of a battle around them. It was as if... everything had been drained away by some invisible force in an instant!

Li Xijun carefully scanned these physical forms with his divine sense, his brows furrowed.

He sensed a lingering, extremely subtle trace of detachment, as if something fundamental to their existence had been forcibly removed.

"Be careful, there are unknown dangers here," Li Xijun whispered to Su Nianying.

The two dared not be negligent. They concealed their auras and carefully chose a relatively open stone path away from the eerie shadows, and began to walk towards the depths of the Divine Court.

……

Shortly after Li Xijun and Su Nianying left, the pure white divine light fluctuated again, and a second group of figures were teleported in.

It was the elite of the Anagardian race, led by Thor Garnard.

They numbered more than twenty. Besides Ganard, whose aura was as deep as the ocean and who was clearly at the late stage of the Golden Core realm, there were several divine generals at the early and middle stages of the Golden Core realm, and the rest were all divine warriors at the peak of the Outer Realm.

As soon as Garnard appeared, his sharp, thunderous gaze swept across the entire area, naturally spotting the corpses in the shadows of the doorway.

His handsome and dignified face instantly turned frosty, and a hint of shock and anger flashed in his eyes.

He snorted coldly, but did not rush forward to investigate.

Just then, the divine light flashed again, attracting another group of people.

This group of people had various shapes and sizes, and their bodies seemed to be made of pure crystals, reflecting the light around them. They were the Spirit Crystal Clan's exploration team, consisting of about five people. The leader was a Crystal Clan leader whose aura was equivalent to the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm.

Garnard's gaze shifted to the Spirit Crystal Clan team, a cold smile playing on his lips.

"Fellow members of the Crystal Clan," Garnard's voice boomed like thunder, carrying an unquestionable command, "now that you're here, scout ahead for my divine race. Go and see what strange things are happening near that gate."

The Spirit Crystal Clan leader's expression changed. Just as he was about to say something, several divine generals behind Ganard unleashed their auras, their powerful divine might mixed with icy killing intent, locking onto them firmly.

Coupled with Garnard's overwhelming and terrifying aura, it made it difficult for him to muster the will to fight to the death.

Circumstances are beyond our control!

The Spirit Crystal Clan leader gritted his teeth and had no choice but to assign three of the weakest Spirit Crystal Clan warriors to approach the half-open, towering gate with great care, especially the area below the gate that cast shadows.

The three Spirit Crystal Clan warriors walked with extreme caution, each step extremely slow.

Just as they stepped into the shadows, one of them instinctively reached out, seemingly to touch an ancient engraving on the door—

Without a sound, the movements of the three Spirit Crystal Clan warriors suddenly froze.

The radiant energy flowing within their bodies dimmed rapidly at a visible speed. The incredibly hard spiritual crystals that made up their bodies seemed to have lost all support, instantly becoming gray and fragile, and then... like weathered sand sculptures, they silently collapsed and dissipated!

There were no screams, no explosions, and not even a trace of energy fluctuations.

Three Spirit Crystal Clan warriors at the Outer Realm level were turned into three small, lifeless piles of crystal dust right before everyone's eyes!

Everyone who witnessed this scene, whether they were members of the Anagard God Clan or the remaining Spirit Crystal Clan, felt a chill run down their spines.

This is more terrifying than bloody battles because it is completely incomprehensible!

The unknown is the greatest terror!

Garnard's expression grew even more grim as he stared intently at the massive door and the shadow beneath it, his eyes filled with apprehension.

"Go around there, we'll enter from the side!" he decisively ordered, no longer daring to approach the gate even a fraction of an inch.

The remaining forces of the God Clan and the Spirit Crystal Clan, filled with immense fear, obediently followed the direction Li Xijun and the others had taken, walking into this desolate and eerie ruin of the Divine Court.

……

A few more moments passed.

The pure white divine light successively teleported several Golden Core geniuses from the Human Federation into the room.

When they saw the several desiccated corpses of gods at the edge of the square, and the three piles of fresh crystal dust near the gate, everyone's expression became extremely solemn.

Even proud and arrogant individuals like "Dark Star" Mo Yuan, "Child of Nature" Elena, and "Flame Fist" Karl suppressed all distracting thoughts and their eyes were filled with vigilance.

No one spoke; an invisible, oppressive atmosphere enveloped the entrance.

They exchanged a wary glance, and then, without prior arrangement, chose the relatively safer path, silently and cautiously stepping into this ultimate perilous place that buried the ancient divine court.

(End of this chapter)