As time passed by, everyone couldn't help but feel a little nervous, while the Cultivators on Class A were silent, the air eerily still.
After all, it was everyone's first time, so it was false to say they weren't nervous.
"Second Brother, I didn't expect to see you here."
At this moment, Jian Wushuang slowly moved and gently approached Ye Lin.
It was completely unexpected for him that Ye Lin was here, because Nameless Mountain gathered Prodigies, and the competitive pressure was immense.
Moreover, as a core figure of Divine Sword City, he also knew many secrets, such as the fact that Nameless Mountain only had ten slots each time, and these ten slots were all occupied by the Ten Sequences.
So, in his heart, the possibility of Ye Lin coming was small, after all, Ye Lin was not one of the Ten Sequences.
To be honest, there were many people in Nameless Mountain who were stronger than those present.
However, each race only had one hundred slots, limited to each race.
Although Nameless Mountain was the number one force of Eastern Continent Human Clan, if it occupied all the slots, it would definitely cause dissatisfaction among many forces.
For balance, Nameless Mountain only chose to take ten slots.
This way, everyone would feel a little more comfortable.
"Divine Sword City, only you came?"
Ye Lin was not surprised by Jian Wushuang at all, after all, with the deterrent power of Divine Sword City, getting one slot was not a problem.
And the strongest and most talented person of Divine Sword City's younger generation was Jian Wushuang; if he didn't come, who would?
On the contrary, Wu Xin, he looked at everyone and still didn't find Wu Xin's figure.
Although Foshan was strong, Wu Xin was currently still developing, and as the Buddha Son of Fo Shan, the high-level officials of Foshan were well aware of Wu Xin's talent.
If Wu Xin were to fall, they would have nowhere to cry.
"Naturally, Divine Sword City only has one slot, so I came."
"I see that almost everyone around is at the Nascent Soul Peak Stage, only you and I are at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage. When we enter the Ruins, let's help each other more."
After Jian Wushuang finished speaking, Ye Lin nodded; this was natural.
However, he didn't notice that Jian Wushuang's cultivation had also Broken Through to the Nascent Soul Middle Stage.
"Helping each other is natural."
Ye Lin nodded and said.
At this time, they had to look out for each other, all to resist foreign races.
"Alright, we've arrived."
As their eyes lit up, the entire flying boat directly flew out of the dim spatial turbulence, finally re-entering the light.
Everyone sitting cross-legged on the warship stood up one after another, looking into the distance.
In the distance, various races were entrenched all around, each race occupying a small position.
And behind each race stood a Combined Dao Stage True Lord.
In East Continent, any race that could survive from the ancient era until now must have a He Dao Stage foundation.
Otherwise, that race would have already been destroyed; how could it have continued until now?
This was a world that spoke with strength; without strength, one would have died long ago.
"It seems the last race has arrived."
Suddenly, a voice emanated, even the air trembled slightly.
Below was a huge circular open space, with Combined Dao Stage Great Powers standing in mid-air.
"That must be the Shura Clan."
Jian Wushuang stood beside Ye Lin, his sword-like eyebrows slightly furrowed, looking into the distance.
Ye Lin followed Jian Wushuang's gaze.
Figures with fiery red bodies, emanating intense killing intent, their entire bodies seemingly drenched in fresh blood, a race similar to the Human Race, stood quietly there.
That was the Shura Clan, the people of the first race in East Continent.
They just stood there, making people feel awe.
They seemed to be born for slaughter, as if they were favored by Heavenly Dao, naturally close to the Killing Dao, making extremely rapid progress in the Killing Dao.
And this was a prerequisite for every member of the Shura Clan, which is why they could become the largest clan in East Continent.
"Has everyone arrived? If so, let's begin."
In the sky, there were eighty-three Combined Dao Stage True Lords standing, each Combined Dao Stage True Lord representing a race.
In other words, currently in East Continent, there were exactly eighty-three races entrenched.
As for whether there were more, no one knew.
"Good, then let's begin."
After the eighty-three Combined Dao Stage True Lords finished speaking, they began to act in unison. Immediately, the entire ground began to tremble violently, and within a radius of ten thousand li, a terrifying earthquake occurred.
The ground below began to crack inch by inch, and within it, a huge door slowly appeared.
It was a white jade-colored door.
Under the guidance of the eighty-three Combined Dao Stage True Lords, this door slowly began to rise.
As the massive portal revealed itself, the Prodigies of the various races were all ready to go.
This commotion lasted for a full five minutes, and the mysterious portal also revealed its full appearance.
A portal a hundred meters high and fifty meters wide, on its surface, figures of the Multitude Race were carved; any race that had ever existed in history was carved onto the portal's surface.
"Let's begin."
After one of the True Lords finished speaking, the gentlemen True Lords took out a jade talisman. Light emanated from the talisman, and the entire portal trembled violently, a brilliant blue light door filling the entire portal.
"This is the key. In the Ancient Era, Multitude Race Great Powers jointly sealed the Heavenly Palace Ruins, and eventually, each race had a key. If even one race didn't come, this Heavenly Palace Ruins couldn't be opened."
Jian Wushuang stood beside Ye Lin and explained.
"If that's the case, what if all the keys fell into the hands of one race? Wouldn't that be tantamount to indirectly claiming the Heavenly Palace Ruins for themselves?"
After Ye Lin spoke, Jian Wushuang frowned.
This had happened in history, but the fighting was extremely fierce, and in the end, it ended inconclusively.
"Such a thing, if it were in the past, the probability of it happening would be small, but..."
Jian Wushuang's expression darkened slightly.
Over millions of years, the Multitude Race had been striving to develop, after all, after the Ancient Era's world-ending war, every race was not doing well.
So, basically no one would try to snatch the keys.
But now, after millions of years of development, although the Multitude Race had not yet reached its Peak, it was almost there.
The Great World was also about to arrive. Ye Lin's casual remark made Jian Wushuang fall into deep thought.
The Heavenly Palace Ruins were too important. If one race obtained it, and only opened it once, that race would directly soar.
After all, there was no slot limit for entering the Heavenly Palace Ruins; the slot limits here were just rules jointly set by the Multitude Race.
While the two were talking, the Heavenly Palace Ruins had been completely opened.
"Alright, now, begin entering the Heavenly Palace Ruins. Remember, you only have one month. Within one month, no matter what you are doing, you must come out."
"After one month, we will seal the Heavenly Palace Ruins. We will not wait for those who are late."
In the sky, the Shura Clan True Lord spoke loudly with his hands behind his back.
Here, his status was the highest.
After the Prodigies of the various races nodded, everyone began to rush towards the glowing portal.
After all, each of their races had a map of the Heavenly Palace, so there would definitely be no danger immediately upon entering.
Moreover, the earlier they entered, the more benefits they would gain.
"Let's go too."
A young man stood among the crowd and spoke.
Ye Lin looked up and immediately understood the identity of this person.
