Chuxuan stood tall between the boundless heaven and earth, his gaze piercing and deep as he looked toward the direction of the mainland. In an instant, he seemed to establish a subtle and mysterious connection with the continent, and an extraordinary sensory ability surged within him. At this fleeting moment, Chuxuan's expression changed abruptly. He clearly felt that the entire mainland was shrouded in a thick haze, and countless dark auras spread like ink dissolving in clear water, expanding at a horrifying speed. These dark auras were like evil phantoms; wherever they went, the once peaceful and orderly atmosphere of the Inner World was instantly thrown into chaos, as if countless boulders had been hurled into a calm lake, stirring up monstrous waves.
Over the vast and boundless East Sea, there was a mysterious and ancient Aolai State. Deep within the Aolai State, the Third Young Master of Aolai was immersed in a long period of closed-door cultivation. Like a sleeping star, he silently accumulated power in the quiet darkness, completely unaware of the outside world. However, this sudden dark aura pierced through the tranquil atmosphere of his cultivation like a sharp needle. The Third Young Master of Aolai suddenly opened his eyes, the originally profound light within them now replaced by a gloomy shade. Like a startled raptor, his sharp gaze looked outward with vigilance, attempting to track down the source of this dark aura.
"What on earth is going on? Where on earth i…
Chapter 342