Chapter 414 Entering the Holy Light Realm

Chapter 414 Entering the Holy Light Realm

After a while, Zhao Ziqian drove the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat to a bare peak.

At this time, there were 9,000 7th, 8th and 9th-level saints gathered in the bare peak.

These 9,000 7th, 8th and 9th-level saints were all elite monks affiliated with the Eternal Temple, and they were also high-level saints who entered the Holy Light Realm with Yang Feng and others.

Looking at the 9,000 high-level saints below, Zhao Ziqian's expression did not change. With a wave of his hand, a series of eternal lights shot out from the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat, falling on the high-level saints one by one, wrapping them up and sending them to the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat.

Immediately afterwards, the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat turned into a beam and flew straight into the distance.

Seven days later, the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat entered a vast ocean and sped straight to the depths of the ocean.

After flying for a long time in the ocean, after countless miles deep in the ocean, the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat landed on a small island of more than 10 million square kilometers.

At this time, the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat flashed, and more than 10,000 high-level saints such as Yang Feng flew out of the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat and landed on the island.

Then, the Eternal Artifact Flying Boat shrank rapidly, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into Zhao Ziqian's body.

"Let's rest here and wait for the arrival of the people from the Eternal Alliance of the Eternal Era!"

Zhao Ziqian explained to Yang Feng and others, and then sat cross-legged on a smooth stone, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After hearing Zhao Ziqian's words and seeing his actions, Yang Feng and more than 10,000 high-level saints did not hesitate at all. They immediately dispersed, sat cross-legged on the ground casually, and waited silently.

A moment later, two eternal artifact flying boats flew from afar and landed on the island.

Then, one by one, high-level saints with powerful auras flew out of the two eternal artifact flying boats and landed on the island, forming two groups.

At this time, Zhao Ziqian opened his tightly closed eyes, cast his gaze on the two eternals, and said in a light tone: "It's about time, you can open the passage to the Holy Light Realm!"

"Okay!"

"No problem!"

As soon as Zhao Ziqian finished speaking, the other two eternals responded loudly.

After getting the affirmative answer from the two eternals, Zhao Ziqian's mind moved, and an eternal artifact long sword appeared above his head and slashed down into the void above the island.

At the same time, the other two Eternals also urged an Eternal Artifact Sword to slash into the void above the island.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Amidst the violent roars, the void above the island was shattered by the Eternal Artifact Sword, and countless terrifying spatial turbulences surged in it.

Seeing this, Zhao Ziqian and other Eternals urged the Eternal Power in their bodies to shatter the terrifying spatial turbulence and form a spatial channel.

"The spatial channel will only last for 2 minutes, you must enter it immediately, without any mistakes!"

At this time, Zhao Ziqian and other Eternals immediately instructed the high-level saints they brought with them.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng and other high-level saints immediately flew into the air, turned into streams of light, and rushed into the spatial channel one after another, and disappeared without a trace.

After 5 minutes, the space channel was crushed by the space turbulence, and the void was quickly healed under the influence of the powerful world and restored to its original state.

And Yang Feng and other 10,000 high-level saints have all passed through the space channel and entered the Holy Light Realm.

"You two, are you not interested in a gamble?"

"Each of you will produce an eternal artifact. Whoever's disciple refines the core of the Holy Light Realm and controls the Holy Light Realm will win and take the eternal artifact for himself!"

Zhao Ziqian looked at the two eternals in front of him and asked with a smile.

"If you don't like gambling, don't participate!"

"Although you have information about your disciples of the Eternal Era, you don't want to bet with you!"

Hearing Zhao Ziqian's words, the two eternals refused without hesitation.

Seeing this, Zhao Ziqian shook his head helplessly, and then found a smooth big stone at random, sat cross-legged, and waited silently.

"Is the Holy Light Realm ahead?"

"You must be careful not to be targeted by the world consciousness of the Holy Light Realm!"

Looking at the oval world like an egg in the void in front of him, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he muttered softly.

While muttering, Yang Feng used the great level of magic to cover up his breath, so that the world consciousness of the Holy Light Realm could not detect his existence.

Soon, Yang Feng and many high-level saints, like meteors, entered the oval Holy Light Realm and fell to various places in the Holy Light Realm.

At this time, a huge eye of the Tao appeared above the Holy Light Realm, looking at the high-level saints like bright meteors.

Then, rays of light of thunder and punishment shot out from the huge Eye of the Dao, bombarding the high-level saints one by one.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Amidst the fierce roars, high-level saints were hit by the light of thunder and punishment, died tragically on the spot, and turned into ashes, scattered in the void.

In a short moment, more than 10,000 high-level saints were killed by the terrifying light of thunder and punishment.

Seeing more than 10,000 high-level saints turned into ashes, other high-level saints used secret techniques to cover up their own intentions and avoid the detection of the Eye of the Dao.

Among them, those who were highly skilled in secret techniques directly avoided the detection of the Eye of Dao and landed on the ground smoothly.

However, the high-level saints who had not mastered the secret techniques were as dazzling as the stars in the night sky. They were stared at by the Eye of Dao and blasted to death by the terrifying light of thunder punishment, turning into ashes.

When the terrifying Eye of Dao could not detect the traces of other high-level saints and slowly disappeared into the void, more than half of the 10,000 high-level saints had been blasted to death.

The remaining more than 10,000 high-level saints also concealed their own auras, and did not dare to reveal their own auras at will, let alone make a move at will, so as not to attract the attention of the Eye of Dao and be bombarded by the light of thunder punishment.

At this time, Yang Feng, who concealed his own breath, landed in a lush forest. A young man with a soul breath similar to his entered his spiritual sense, which made his eyes light up, and he immediately sneaked towards the young man's location.