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Chu Mo's heart was slightly shaken.

This Void Realm turbulence stretched as far as the eye could see, at least covering an area of over a hundred thousand miles, not to mention the large gathering of dark clouds, lightning, and storms. Such terrifying power of heaven and earth—could this ancient warship really disperse it?

It wasn't just Chu Mo.

The others were also somewhat shaken.

Although they were also Martial Artists of the Taichu Holy Land, and some Elders had even joined for over a thousand years, they had never seen the ancient warship display its power. Hearing Elder Qu's words now, they were all extremely shocked.

“To blast away Void Realm turbulence with a single strike… Can it truly be done?”

Such doubts couldn't help but surface in many people's minds.

As they were either doubtful, shocked, or anticipating,

Elder Qu stepped to the front of the ancient warship.

With a casual wave of his hand, a brilliant light shield suddenly appeared on the warship.

Immediately after,

an ancient mirror slowly rose from within the warship.

“Whoosh…”

The moment the ancient mirror appeared,

a fierce wind suddenly arose out of nowhere, spreading outwards from the ancient mirror as its center, causing the robes of everyone on the deck to flap loudly.

At the same time,

the dark clouds in the distance seemed to be drawn, slowly moving towards them, and lightning spread, streaks of brilliant light containing terrifying Divine Might, seemingly capable of splitting even the sky, now continuously exploding with earth-shattering roars.

It was as if an ancient divine demon sensed danger, baring its fangs and claws at the ancient warship, trying to scare it away.

Facing such a situation,

Elder Qu remained calm.

“Chu Mo!”

“You all, watch closely!”

“Today… I shall let you know!”

“The foundation of my Taichu Holy Land, which has stood in the Eastern Wang Dao Domain for countless ages, prospering eternally and making all forces submit to it!”

At the front of the warship, Elder Qu spoke loudly.

As his voice fell,

his raised right hand suddenly dropped.

The next instant,

Rip!

Accompanied by a sudden sound of tearing through the air, a brilliant beam of light suddenly shot out from the ancient mirror, like the first ray of light that split heaven and earth, roaring forth, and in an instant, it had landed in the core area of the Void Realm turbulence.

And with the emission of this light beam, the entire Void Realm turbulence area, countless roaring black currents, countless baring fangs and claws lightning, and even the violently blowing strong winds, all instantly fell silent.

It felt like an instant, and yet like ten thousand years.

Boom!

Time finally resumed.

The boundless turbulence instantly exploded, the sky full of lightning vanished in a flash, and the dark clouds covering an area of over a hundred thousand miles were suddenly torn apart.

Under this single strike,

it was as if the sky had cleared after a rain, all the dark clouds dissipated.

All Void Realm turbulence was eliminated without a trace.

Brilliant sunlight poured down, golden light descended from the sky, and a rainbow bridge suddenly appeared, spanning the endless Void Realm from the distant horizon and spreading beneath the ancient warship.

At this end of the rainbow bridge,

was the ancient warship Chu Mo and the others were on.

And at the other end,

looking out, one could see mist drifting and shrouding an area of a million miles, within which were majestic mountains, a thousand streams and rivers, and even strong cities and important towns.

It was none other than…

Midland!

The Sword Tournament of Various Sects in the Eastern Dao Domain always selected a Holy Land to host.

And this session was hosted by the Moonveil Sacred Ground in Midland.

Just as the Taichu Holy Land blasted open the Void Realm turbulence and was preparing to head towards their destination, at this time, in Moonflower Holy City outside the Moonveil Sacred Ground, various forces had already gathered.

One could see streaks of divine rainbows flying in, their brilliance dazzling and eye-catching. These were all powerful experts with vast Divine Ability, who had come to watch the battle.

Upon landing in the Holy City, they were greeted by Disciples or Elders of the Moonveil Sacred Ground.

Moreover, chariots, all exceptionally divine, arrived carrying the successors of major powers and their Dao Protectors.

And those exotic beasts, all exceedingly majestic, each exuding a powerful Aura, draped in scales made of precious divine materials, came treading on clouds and riding the Void Realm, with extraordinary young Prodigies seated on their backs.

Such a scene,

left countless Martial Artists in Moonflower Holy City, or many Martial Artists who had rushed from various places to watch, deeply shaken, discussing amongst themselves.

“This Sword Tournament of Various Sects is truly a grand spectacle!”

“Basically all the famous major powers in the entire Eastern Wang Dao Domain are here, aren’t they!”

“Did you notice, that group that just passed by, they should be from the Mingxin Holy Land in the Western Region, right? They sealed their gates for hundreds of years, I never thought they would come out!”

“They couldn’t hold back either. After all, Prodigies are emerging from various forces, all brilliant for a time. Perhaps another great era is coming. At such a time, if the Mingxin Holy Land doesn’t send Disciples out to travel the world, it won’t be long before this Holy Land will likely be forgotten!”

“Indeed! Just now I noticed a reclusive Family emerge, and it was led by a powerful expert who was famous thousands of years ago. I suppose they also want to show their prowess in this Sword Tournament of Various Sects!”

“I have to say, this Sword Tournament of Various Sects will definitely be extremely lively!”

“I wonder when the Taichu Holy Land will arrive. Recently, that Quasi-Saint Child Chu Mo has become quite famous. It is rumored that his strength is not bad, but I wonder if it is true or false!”

“A great reputation is not unfounded. Since this person can become the Quasi-Saint Child of the Taichu Holy Land, he must have real strength, but whether he can contend with the top Prodigies of other major powers is hard to say!”

“I look forward to seeing the Prodigies of various great Families contend!”

As teams from major powers arrived one after another,

the entire Moonflower Holy City was abuzz with discussions, filled with anticipation and shock.

And at this moment,

a cracking sound suddenly echoed in the sky, followed by countless people seeing a war chariot rolling in, sweeping over with an extremely terrifying Aura.

The war chariot was crafted from some unknown divine material, glittering and dazzling all over, imbued with a mysterious and profound Aura.

Around the war chariot, there were over a hundred armored guards, each with Qi and Blood reaching the heavens, exuding a murderous intent, as if they had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

This kind of murderous Aura and formation made many Martial Artists gasp in awe, their faces showing horror.

“Looking at the emblem on the war chariot, this seems to be the reclusive ancient Xiao Family!”

“It is said that an Emperor once emerged from the Xiao Family’s ancestors, possessing an Emperor Bloodline. They were once the most prosperous Family in the Eastern Wang Dao Domain, but for some unknown reason, they suddenly went into seclusion tens of thousands of years ago and remained unheard of. Now they have actually re-emerged?”

“Even the Xiao Family has been stirred. It seems this Sword Tournament of Various Sects is truly a gathering of stars!”

“I wonder what kind of powerful Prodigies will emerge from the Xiao Family this time. I’m truly looking forward to it!”

“The key is, look at the Xiao Family. They have been reclusive for tens of thousands of years, yet their strength is still so formidable, and they can possess such powerful guards. Truly terrifying!”

“As expected of an Emperor Bloodline!”

Many Martial Artists looked at the luxurious war chariot, their faces inevitably showing shock.

The high and mighty war chariot ignored the discussing ordinary Martial Artists, rolling directly over them, and then was guided by an Elder of the Moonveil Sacred Ground to a designated resting area.

As for the original spot, many people were still eagerly discussing the Xiao Family, and some Martial Artists who had read ancient texts even recounted the glorious history of the Xiao Family’s ancestors to those around them.

“The Haoran Holy Land people are here!”

At this moment, someone glanced into the distance and suddenly whispered.

This sound attracted the attention of many, who followed his gaze.

They saw a brilliant and vast divine light streaking across the distant sky, its momentum extremely grand, and at the same time, the roar of flood dragons could be heard.

Not long after,

they saw two green flood dragons, each several hundred feet long, with abundant Qi and Blood, comparable to Life and Death Realm powerful beings, pulling an ancient war chariot through the Void Realm.

On the war chariot, banners fluttered, flapping loudly, clearly bearing the emblem of the Haoran Holy Land.

At this moment,

the war chariot arrived above Moonflower Holy City.

Just when everyone thought the powerful experts of the Haoran Holy Land would directly enter the residence prepared for them by the Moonveil Sacred Ground,

they discovered that the war chariot had actually stopped at this moment.