After easily crushing several groups of people who had been foolish enough to get in his way, Han Li and the blood soul finally arrived in the air above a basin after traveling for around four hours.

The basin was surrounded by a ring of mountains of different sizes, while patches of shrubs were situated at its center.

A five-colored pillar of light with a diameter of around half a kilometer was currently erupting out of a pond that had almost been entirely concealed by the shrubs, and the pillar of light was extending directly into the heavens.

There were already three groups of people who had arrived at the edge of the basin earlier than Han Li, and they were appraising one another with cold expressions.

All of a sudden, Han Li and the blood soul appeared in another direction, and the three groups all turned their attention toward the duo.

The fearsome auras being directed toward them made the blood soul's expression change slightly, and she was struck by the involuntary urge to take a few backward steps.

Right at this moment, Han Li...