Soon, Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan crossed the moat, and that terrifying pressure gradually vanished as if it had never appeared.
Along the road leading into the city, they walked into the underground ancient city, greeted by a scene of eerie silence.
Clumps of ghostly flames floated in the air, occasionally accompanied by the haunting laughter.
It was simply a realm of Ghost Demons!
Before long, the two arrived in the midst of a massive square.
At the center of the square stood a towering statue a hundred yards tall, its features blurred and indecipherable, the huge Stone Sword in its hand broken; only part of the hilt remained in the statue's grasp. Yet, an overwhelming aura emanated forth.
Tuoba Yan stopped in front of the statue, gazing at it for a moment before bowing respectfully. Clearly, the statue represented Emperor Tiance.
"Wasn't Emperor Tiance's weapon the Heavenly Strategy Treasure? Why does he also have a Sword?" Ling Feng asked curiously.
