Above the desert, Chu Ning sat cross-legged, a bronze bell hovering overhead as he eyed the Outer Realm Cultivators who had appeared before him with an indifferent gaze.
At the same time, Lu Dong and the others had also rushed over.
These new Divine Transformation Experts aspired to enter the Purple Mansion this time.
Within the desert, under the reflection of the purple clouds, everyone could see a palace flickering in and out of existence, like a mirage.
Three days later.
This mirage-like palace had materialized in the middle of the desert, surrounded with clusters of purple clouds encircling it, making it impossible for one to peer inside.
Every cultivator present became excited; the Purple Mansion had revealed itself, and they could now enter.
An Outer Realm man charged towards the Purple Mansion first, but as soon as he had left the ground by a thousand feet, a sword light fell, and his head dropped to the ground, leaving only his Divine Soul to float out from his body.
