Chapter 180: Demonic Dragon Paradise Realm (1/2)

Chapter 180: Demonic Dragon Paradise Realm

Ye Chuan had made a prompt decision but when he reached the Bluestone Mine leading everybody, he discovered he was still a step late. No need to mention Five Style Sect that was nearest to the Paradise Realm, even Black Cauldron Sect’s Tuoba Xiong had already arrived leading the elites of his sect.

In this operation, Ye Chuan brought all the younger generation disciples of Cloud Mist Sect whose cultivation was Rank 7 Wuzhe or above. With a total population of 800 people, they appeared overwhelming with numerical strength. But compared to Five Style Sect and Black Cauldron Sect, their number was still too small. Altogether the troops of Five Style Sect numbered nearly 2000 and as for Black Cauldron Sect, nearly the whole nest had come out. Even the previous generation disciples had rushed over to this place. Altogether they had 3000 people. They neatly lined up in a formation and their momentum was threatening.

After the Paradise Realm came out of the ground, the three huge sects of Cloud Mist Mountain Range quickly made a move.

Ye Chuan saw tall and big Tuoba Xiong far away, but he said nothing merely assessed the situation carefully. For the first time, even this old man Tuoba Xiong didn’t dare to advance. Everyone was just observing this ancient Paradise Realm.

Outside the layer upon layer of palaces, cloud and mists were lingering and although its momentum was broad but no-one could clearly see the true features of this Paradise Realm. Even divine sense also couldn’t see through it. And under the ground, inside the mining pit which was roughly 100 meters deep, there was a stone coffin. At an unknown time, the lid of this stone coffin had already opened. Inside it, there wasn’t skeleton rather a black passage that led to an unknown location. Anything that approached near this stone coffin would disappear instantly.

Rumbling sound frequently came from the depth of the ground and the ground continuously shook. As for the palaces of the sky, they were sinking slowly wanting to re-sink deep underground. Moreover, the cover of this stone coffin was also closing slowly. On the lid of this stone coffin, a dragon baring its fangs and brandishing its claws was engraved, but it was different from the common dragon. Its tail was especially sturdy and it didn’t have wings but there were sharp bony thorns on its back making it look incomparably ferocious.

Is this the entrance to enter the Paradise Realm?

Once the stone coffin is completely covered, can they be able to enter again?

All the people of three sects were intently watching at the slowly closing stone coffin, and their complexion was tense.

The dark passage that led to unknown place inside the stone coffin appeared daunting, so no-one dared to rashly storm into it. But if they continued to wait in vain like this, then they would miss a golden opportunity.

“Let’s go, outstanding disciples of my Black Cauldron Sect, follow me!”

Tuoba Xiong gritted his teeth and ordered, then took the initiative to advance. And when he was roughly three meters away from the stone coffin, his body suddenly distorted and then disappeared. As for more than 3000 disciples of Black Cauldron Sect, they slightly hesitated, then bracing themselves, they followed after and disappeared one after another as if traveling through the time to another invisible world.

Among the three major sects, Tuoba Xiong took the lead to make the decision.

This old fellow that handled affairs by fair means or foul, in front of Heavenly Maiden and Tian Ku, perfectly knowing the consequences of offending Heavenly Yao Sect, he directly retreated; but facing this ancient Paradise Realm, he was the first person to grit his teeth and became ready to risk everything. To be able to adapt to different situations, he really was a formidable man.

“Master, shouldn’t we also enter?” Horned Demon Na Gusi was very eager to enter and seeing the people of Black Cauldron Sect were rushing in, he was somewhat impatient.

“No need to be hasty, wait a minute.”

Ye Chuan scanned the troops of Five Style Sect and then his gaze fixed on the dragon-shaped pattern on the lid of the stone coffin.