“Something’s wrong! Something strange has happened here!”

 Zhao Jingxuan abruptly halted, expression dramatically changing.  

She sharply sensed a mysterious and sacred restraining power surging in the air around Violet Cloud Sacred Mountain, making it impossible for people to escape.

Navigating the area felt like being stuck in a quagmire. Even someone with remarkable speed and body art would find it impossible to maneuver in the air and have to move forward on foot. 

The restriction didn’t exist before Zhao Jingxuan left.

“It’s impossible to travel in the air.”

Lin Xun also noticed the strangeness. The air seemed to be covered with restrictions, suppressing the cultivators’ flying abilities. 

“It’s very simple. This world-shattering opportunity will soon appear, and a test for cultivators will also begin.” Toady’s eyes gleamed with anticipation. 

“Kill!”

Battle cries resounded in the distance, accompanied by a strong stench of blood. 

Cultivators of various clans had gathered at the foot of the Violet Cloud Sacred Mountain, all trying to reach...