Roar——
It was like an awakening roar, a shout to the heavens, a hysteria of decisive power, erupting like a volcano, providing Tangyu strength from this belief, his steps gradually moving forward, advancing with difficulty, yet breaking through the terrifying restraint, pressing ahead with unmatched bravery.
At this moment, the path ahead seemed much clearer.
Tangyu's gaze seemed to clearly see the distant Flying Immortal Altar, still a thousand feet away. It was a peculiarly shaped Jade Altar, surrounded by planted blades, spears, swords, and sticks, all emitting a terrifying, eerie aura. Even from this distance, Tangyu could feel the sharpness of these peerless divine weapons. So numerous, nearly a hundred in total, each felt like a divine weapon to Tangyu. If not Immortal Artifacts, then they must be powerful Daoist Artifacts or something similar.
Just these nearly hundred divine weapons would make countless people green with envy, wouldn't they?
