The rising stone pillars from the ground, although made of ordinary stone, bear intricate patterns on their surface, circulating with spiritual energy.
With the fortification of the array, cultivators below the ninth level of the Serpent-Dragon Realm found it hard to cause any harm.
Duanmu Xiao thought that even if he couldn't block the enemy, he could still delay some time. Yet unexpectedly, these stone pillars in front of Michael seemed nonexistent. As Michael swung the Vermillion Sky Sword in his hand, they turned into dust in a blink of an eye.
"The realm above the Immortal Gate... no wonder you had the guts to break in here!"
Duanmu Xiao's complexion turned grave, he then sneered, "But what of it? Even if you were in the Void-Breaking Realm, once you entered the underground palace, there's no way out!"
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh-
The vines originally attached to the corridor ceiling, suddenly came alive, snaking towards Michael like venomous vipers.