C678 Entering the Secret Realm
On the fifth day, the spinning image above the vortex suddenly stopped.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the scene turned into a beam of golden light that ruthlessly crashed into the vortex.
Soon after, everyone heard a slight cracking sound, as if something had cracked.
"The entrance is open. Everyone, charge!"
It was unknown who shouted, but the crowd immediately became restless. Countless figures pounced into the whirlpool.
However, Ning Xiaolei discovered that many of the people from powerful forces that had experts guarding them did not immediately move.
"I don't know the specific situation inside, but it's not bad if someone is scouting the place out!"
Hanyue Palace Lord whispered to explain to Ning Xiaolei.
Ning Xiaolei suddenly realized that this was what the people from all sides were thinking.
As more and more people entered, the major powers couldn't sit still any longer.
From the southwest, a gray-robed old man flew out with a door behind him. However, when he was about to enter the vortex, the old man was sent flying by a force and did not enter.
The people behind him successfully entered one by one.
"Hmm?"
The old man steadied his body in the air and didn't dare believe what was happening as he continued to close in. However, he found that he was bounced back once again.
Seeing this scene, several people with cultivation bases similar to the old man's or higher than his immediately rushed over.
But very quickly, these people discovered that they were also unable to enter the whirlpool.
"This is the secret realm. cultivator of the third level and above are not allowed to enter.
A blond foreigner opened his mouth and spoke a long string of English words.
Luckily, Ning Xiaolei was a good student before he started cultivating, so he could barely understand Ning Xiaolei's words.
"Looks like I have to look for an opportunity to learn all kinds of languages in the future!"
Ning Xiaolei muttered in his heart. Otherwise, if he was unable to communicate normally with the cultivator of another country, it would be awkward.
"Xue'er, go. I can't enter with my cultivation."
Hanyue Palace Lord opened his mouth and looked at Ao Xue'er and the rest of the people in the sect.
At this time, Dugu Feng also waved his hand, then brought along the people from Yanhuang Sect and rushed forward.
When he passed by Ning Xiaolei, Dugu Feng called Ning Xiaolei to go with him.
"Xue'er, go!"
Ning Xiaolei nodded, then called Ao Xue'er and the people from Cold Moon Palace over together.
This time, there were many foreign cultivator who entered the secret realm. As they were from the same country, it was only right for them to help each other.
After using all sorts of defensive methods to protect their bodies, everyone dove into the whirlpool.
After a round of dizziness, Ning Xiaolei opened his eyes and found himself in a strange place.
Before he could clearly see his surroundings, the sky suddenly turned dark.1
One pair of wings spread out for at least a hundred meters, and the dense, black mass covered most of the sky.
"I, your grandpa … the way we meet is too unfriendly!"
Ning Xiaolei cursed in anger, he waved his hands and dozens of White Elephant images rushed out, meeting the Wind Blade head on.
After a series of explosions, all the Wind Blade shattered into pieces.
The image of the remaining White Elephant that had not dissipated soared into the sky, knocking against the Weird Bird that was about to pounce down with its own hands, causing it to tremble and fall from the sky.
"He's quite big, but his strength isn't that great!"
Ning Xiaolei twitched his lips. Just as he was going to call the people behind him to move away, he realized that there was no one around him.
"Separated?"
Ning Xiaolei was confused.
He didn't have time to think about it too much. He quickly turned around and left his original position.
With a loud rumble, the Weird Bird fell from the sky and made a loud noise while raising a large cloud of dust.
Ning Xiaolei supported himself with a layer of faint golden light that covered his entire body. Before the Weird Bird could struggle to fly up, a big hand materialized out of demonic qi and held it down.
"Big stupid bird, follow me. I can make you stronger."
He turned to the front of the Weird Bird, looked into its eyes, and laughed.
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