But at this moment, Wang Feng seemed to feel something, a look of surprise appeared on his face, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he stared in a certain direction.

I saw that in a certain crack that was opened due to the battle between Li Bai and others, there were faint lights shining. This light was extremely weak. If Wang Feng hadn't always spread his awareness throughout the Death Clan's camp, he would have

Its ignored.

After all, the Death Tribe was already shrouded in a gray mist, and the building was completely dark, so it was really difficult to spot the abnormality under the cracks.

"Buzz!"

Wang Feng's body flashed and fell into the crack, and he searched for the thing emitting the dim light. When he noticed the dim light, Wang Feng had a vague premonition that the dim light was not simple.

After falling into this crack, it was exactly as he expected.

The thing emitting bursts of faint light turned out to be an empty stone gate, about the size of a person, surrounded by broken formations. These formations seemed to have been eroded by endless years, and were extremely dilapidated, without a trace of power.

"remains?"

Wang Feng looked at this stone gate, his face was slightly startled, and he murmured softly.

He never thought that there was a ruin hidden under the Death Nether Clan's station. If Li Bai and others hadn't searched for the Death Nether Clan's people, no one would have discovered this ruin after the great war!

What is this place?

Before the arrival of the Immortal Sect, the branch of the Death Clan's Holy Realm was one of the most powerful forces in the Qiankun Holy Realm. Who would dare to act arrogantly here among ordinary people?

As for the Death Nether Clan itself, they would not destroy the station they had worked so hard to build for no reason, which led to the fact that the ruins hidden under the Death Nether Clan's station had not been seen again until now.

Wang Feng did not open the stone door immediately, but narrowed his eyes slightly and kept scanning the surroundings, trying to find relevant information about the ruins.

It didn't take long for Wang Feng to find a simple stone tablet in another place in the crack. The whole stone tablet was full of traces of time. Originally, the stone tablet should have been engraved with dense fonts, but after a long time,

Due to erosion, the fonts were blurred, and only the four large characters in the center could be seen clearly by Wang Feng!

"Tianxuan Dao Palace?"

Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the four big characters, and murmured softly.

For some reason, after saying these four words, a feeling of familiarity appeared in the depths of his soul. This feeling of familiarity was only fleeting, and even Wang Feng thought it was his own illusion.

Wang Feng's expression changed unpredictably. He stood in front of the stone tablet and fell into deep thought.

In a short period of time, he had already encountered several ruins, first the Huangdao Divine Kingdom, then the mysterious Yuan Village, then the Litian Tribe, and now he encountered this Tianxuan Dao Palace, which made Wang

Feng had a vague feeling in his heart. Could the continuous appearance of these ruins represent some kind of omen?

Otherwise, how could these ruins that had been dusty for a long time spring up like bamboo shoots after a rain in a short period of time? How could he encounter them?

Once or twice, it may be a coincidence, but if it happens more than once, it is not a coincidence, but a fate of cause and effect.
Chapter completed!