Chapter 1220: Visitor from Beyond the Heavens

The relationship between the Charm Tribe and the Elf Tribe is indeed bad; even now, the two tribes have little interaction.

These two tribes seem like natural enemies, each looking down on the other.

Facing the four Elf Tribe elders, Chi Rao showed no concern, wearing a brilliant smile, and under the guidance of the four Elf Tribe elders, entered the Elf Tribe Royal City.

Ye Zhangqing was visiting the Elf Tribe Royal City for the first time; upon entering the city and looking around, everywhere he saw were Elf Tribe people with off-the-charts looks.

Not to mention anything else, the Elf Tribe's looks are truly heaven-defying.

Regardless of gender, in all his travels, Ye Zhangqing had never seen an ugly one.

It seems that Elf Tribe members are born with peerless handsomeness.

Moreover, they possess an innate noble bearing.

Having arrived at the central hall of the city, as for the space rift above the sky, everyone had already seen it at first glance.

However, the distance was too great, so they gained nothing from it.

After learning some details about the space rift from the four Elf Tribe elders, Yun Xiantai and the others still intended to go investigate in person.

Having nothing to do, Ye Zhangqing also joined them.

Flying all the way to the vicinity of the space rift, as they drew nearer, everyone's perception of that mysterious aura became increasingly clear.

Indeed, as the Elf Tribe said, this aura is something none of them had ever encountered before.

It is neither Línglì nor the power of law.

However, around the space rift, everyone sensed the aura of the Heavenly Dao.

"Has the Heavenly Dao intervened?"

"It seems so."

They did not rashly approach, but instead kept a relatively safe distance.

Here, everyone sensed the aura of the Heavenly Dao of Haotu Shijie; it seemed to be opposing this space rift, preventing it from fully forming.

Sensing this, Wu Shou speculated.

"Could this be something similar to the Demon Cave, another extraneous race?"

If the Heavenly Dao has intervened, that indicates this space rift is likely not a product of Haotu Shijie.

It is probably like the Demon Cave, a passage linking to some other world.

Therefore, the Heavenly Dao's will is strenuously trying to prevent this space rift from forming.

But it seems that so far the effect has been minimal; the Heavenly Dao has not been able to successfully stop the space rift from forming.

The two forces constantly collide, and the pressure previously felt by the Elf Tribe elders seems to have arisen in this way.

Everyone curiously eyed the nearby space rift, speculating about various possibilities.

However, differing from what everyone had guessed, this space rift, while similar to the Demon Cave, is fundamentally different in nature.

It does not connect to any world; rather, it was forcibly opened by someone.

Put bluntly, it's like someone forcibly prying open your front door and then barging in.

The Heavenly Dao's will also noticed this, and thus moved to block it.

At this moment, within the space rift lies a strange chaotic space, all around filled with Space Turbulence.

This is not something that can be formed by ordinary people tearing space.

The aura emanating from these Space Turbulences is extremely terrifying; even a Great Emperor-level cultivator, if swept into these Space Turbulences, would likely face mortal danger.

Moreover, even if not killed, being enveloped by these Space Turbulences would likely make escape impossible.

Yet amidst this endless Space Turbulence, a Xingkong Ship is speeding along.

Its hull bears countless formation runes emitting a rich golden light; they appear to be of high grade, at the very least Saint-level Formations.

Precisely because of the protection of these numerous formations, the Xingkong Ship is able to forge ahead through these Space Turbulences.

The entire Xingkong Ship is like a hard turtle shell, firmly keeping the Space Turbulences at bay.

Inside the Xingkong Ship, over a hundred people with exotic attire but appearances not differing much from the Human Race have gathered in the cabin.

The leader has a profound aura, surpassing even that of a Great Emperor; he should be an existence beyond the Great Emperor realm.

However, at this moment the faces of these over a hundred people are all grim, each with a darkened complexion and eyes filled with fatigue.

"Third Uncle, Father and the others......"

At this moment, beside the leading middle-aged man, a young maiden voiced her worry, but before he could speak, the middle-aged man directly interrupted.

"Don't worry, Big Brother and the others are definitely fine."

"These damned Demon Tribe members will surely have to pay their blood debts in the future."

But............

"Alright, for now we still need to first find a place to take refuge; this world is not connected to the myriad heavens, making it perfect for hiding."

"Bai'er, the more critical the moment, the less we can be hasty; understand?"

The maiden's name is Dongfang Bai, and the middle-aged man's name is Dongfang Hong.

From their conversation it is not hard to deduce that these over a hundred people likely come from the same family, previously being clansmen related by blood.

The space rift in Haotu Shijie was forcibly opened by them relying on a family treasure.

To open this space passageway, the family's treasure has been damaged.

This is entirely for the purpose of seeking refuge.

Moreover, they have repeatedly mentioned the Demon Tribe, indicating they were likely forced here by the Demon Tribe.

Facing the Demon Tribe, they were defeated, and to avoid being exterminated by the Demon Tribe, they had no choice but to flee to Haotu Shijie.

After all, this is a closed world that has never been connected to the myriad heavens, making it the ideal hiding place for them.

As for the situation in Haotu Shijie, they obviously cannot worry about that right now.

We can only take it one step at a time.

While speaking, Dongfang Hong's cough wouldn't stop, and the aura on his body was extremely feeble; it looks like he suffered a serious injury.

Dongfang Bai beside him, seeing this, said with a worried face.

"Uncle Three, your body............."

"It's fine; once we enter this world, we'll find a place to heal our wounds, I can hold on."

Dongfang Hong's injuries are severe; his internal organs and meridians are almost completely destroyed.

If not for his profound cultivation, he would have already perished and vanished.

During this time, he has been relying on his own cultivation to barely hold on.

Hearing this, Dongfang Bai remained worried, but she could do nothing about it.

At her age, she already has Shèngjìng cultivation; her talent is evidently not low—at least in Haotu Shijie, besides Ye Zhangqing, it seems no one can match her.

She is about the same age as Xu Jie and the others, but their cultivation is only at the Heavenly Human Realm, whereas Dongfang Bai has already reached Shèngjìng.

And she has attained perfection in Shèngjìng, only one step away from the Great Saint Realm.

This shows that the Dongfang Family's strength should not be weak.

Just as the two were speaking, sudden cries of joy came from the deck.

"We've arrived, we're almost there."

Hearing this, Dongfang Hong sprang up; have they finally passed through the spatial tunnel and entered this sealed world?

Without hesitation, he immediately went onto the deck; looking into the distance, in the boundless dark chaos, a point of light appeared ahead—seeing this, Dongfang Hong also let out a long sigh of relief.