0p0 Chapter 1668
Chapter 1668
"These young people nowadays have absolutely no manners!"
A furious shout came from the void. It was the black-robed elder from the Nine Netherworld Holy Land who spoke. He looked coldly at the golden-robed youth beside him: "Tiger, once you go in, you must kill these three!"
"Yes!" the golden-clad youth replied, his eyes revealing a murderous intent.
Logically speaking, when a Chaos Dynasty is established, it is always led by the disciples of the strongest forces gathered there – this is both a display of authority and a rule tacitly agreed upon by all parties.
At the level of holy cities and even holy lands, "face" is of paramount importance, as it relates to the prestige and reputation of the entire power.
But Chen Xuan didn't care about any of that. He didn't even know there was such an unspoken rule.
It wasn't until he drove the black unicorn chariot to the vicinity of the black hole that shouts of reprimand came from all directions behind him.
He turned around, merely glancing contemptuously at the disciples of the Holy City, Quasi-Holy City, and Holy Land, a disdainful smile curving his lips.
Before his smile had faded, he had already driven his chariot into the enormous black hole with a "whoosh," disappearing completely from everyone's sight.
"Hmph, just a bunch of ignorant ants." The black-robed elder from the Nine Netherworld Holy Land sneered coldly upon seeing this.
The faces of the gold-clad and silver-clad youths behind him were extremely grim, clearly enraged by Chen Xuan's disdainful smile.
Only the girl in the black dress watched with interest in the direction where Chen Xuan and the other two had disappeared, and snorted softly, "How interesting. But even if they get in first, how far can they go with their divine sense? Doing this is simply asking for trouble."
After Chen Xuan and his group broke in first, the disciples of the Holy City and Quasi-Holy City couldn't contain themselves and were eager to try.
However, they were wary of the Nine Netherworld Holy Land's authority and ultimately dared not act as recklessly as Chen Xuan.
The three disciples of the Nine Netherworld Holy Land were naturally not to be outdone, and instantly transformed into three streaks of light, rushing in after them.
The three disciples of the Nine Netherworld Holy Land flew at an extremely fast speed. In the eyes of the younger generation of other forces, they were just three dazzling streaks of light that flashed by before disappearing into the black hole in the distance.
"My God... Is this the difference between disciples from Quasi-Saint Cities and Sacred Lands? This speed is terrifying!"
"It's unbelievable that there could be such a huge gap between people of the same generation!"
Amidst gasps of amazement, the various factions, though still somewhat apprehensive about the speed of the Nine Netherworld Holy Land disciples, could not suppress the excitement in their hearts.
Soon, the disciples of the Quasi-Saint City and the Holy City formed a second echelon and rushed into the Chaos Nest one after another.
The last to set off were the small, dark group of independent cultivators gathered on the outermost edge.
Most of them were disciples from small sects in the surrounding star regions, and some were even wanted criminals on the run. Their cultivation levels ranged from the Nascent Soul Realm to the Void Reversal Realm, and their strength varied greatly.
These teams had weak foundations and, to put it bluntly, were more like "cannon fodder" in this exploration, yet they were also the largest group in terms of numbers.
"Charge! The Chaos Divine Dynasty only opens its gates once every ten thousand years. If we don't enter this time, we'll have to wait until our next life!"
"Perhaps we can find the legendary Chaos Dao Fruit! If we get it, we can soar to the heavens!"
Amidst the roars, all the rogue cultivators and low-level cultivators surged towards the Chaos Divine Dynasty like a tidal wave.
In just a few breaths, the once bustling void suddenly became deserted.
Seeing that their disciples had already entered, the warships of the various forces no longer lingered.
Everyone bowed and saluted the black-robed celestial elder from the Nine Netherworld Holy Land who stood on the deck.
"Senior, we shall take our leave now."
"If you have some free time, senior, you may come and sit at my Tianwu Gate."
The old man in black robes simply nodded slightly, and then with a wave of his hand, the huge magical warship beneath his feet vanished on the spot like a ghost.
Immediately afterwards, the remaining flying boats and warships also transformed into streaks of light and sped away into the distance.
Only the Azure Light God stood alone in the void, gazing at the enormous black star, his eyes filled with undisguised worry.