The group walked on clouds, and along the way, what Jiang Shu saw opened his eyes.
Disciples practiced boxing under the waterfall, the punch wind shattered the galaxy that was flowing backward; elders played chess, with each move causing a star's phantom to explode; farther away, the entire sky was a martial arts arena, hundreds of disciples shuttled and battled through the void fissures.
"That's the Battle Cave."
Zhan Feng pointed at the sky fissure and spoke, with a hint of caution in his eyes.
"Inside seals remnants of the Ancient Battlefield, most suitable for honing real combat skills."
After passing through the seven layers of restrictions, everyone arrived at the highest Bronze Main Hall.
Nine statues stood in the square before the hall, three of which emitted a suffocating aura that pressed against Jiang Shu.
"These are relics of the Saints."
Zhan Yun explained softly,
