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"Are they the two who went in?" The Red Dust Immortals from the Myriad Realms looked at each other, their eyes flickering with light.

Yang Ji and Mo Wudao were both extremely strong, exceptional talents with numerous techniques and profound foundations.

Without any hesitation, they rushed in at this very moment. Could it be that they saw something that emboldened them to act without any scruples?

For a time, everyone's thoughts churned as they looked at the Brass Gate, struggling to restrain the impulse in their hearts.

Inside lay the relics of the Immortal Realm, potentially brimming with treasures everywhere.

If one were to enter too late, after the two had plundered everything, it would be a regret too late to amend.

With this thought, in an instant, seven or eight streaks of light rushed in.

No sooner had one person moved than, swish swish swish! The majority of the Red Dust Immortals flew in, leaving only a few extremely composed masters still observing with furrowed brows.

Inside the Brass Gate, Yang Ji and Mo Wudao, who were the first to enter, couldn't help but look at each other.

Mo Wudao frowned, his Divine Consciousness quietly checking the "Death Seal" in his Inner World, somewhat baffled.

Yang Ji, on the other hand, forcefully suppressed his excitement. His "Life Mark" was reacting strongly; this was definitely the place of inheritance from that Quasi-Imperial Monarch.

He never expected to enter this place in such a manner; it was a complete surprise to him.

However, the Rotted Wooden Box suggested, "Maybe the inheritance of this Quasi-Imperial Monarch has opened now not by accident, but because the time has come."

"The time has come?" Yang Ji looked toward the Rotted Wooden Box.

"Mo Wudao obtained the 'Death Seal' in the Palace of Life and Death of the Battlefield of Inheritances, while you obtained the 'Life Mark' in the Life and Death Realm of the Star Bandits in the outer regions of space. Now that you two have met, it's as if the Death Seal and Life Mark have met. Perhaps, that's why the time has come," declared the Rotted Wooden Box.

"It must be so." Hearing this from the Rotted Wooden Box, Yang Ji nodded thoughtfully.

Mo Wudao was clearly still unaware that the "Death Seal" he held was the key to unlocking the inheritance, but given his talent, judging from the anomaly manifested by the Death Seal, he instantly guessed that there must be a significant connection between the Death Seal in his hand and this relic of the Immortal Realm.

Mo Wudao squinted his gloomy eyes, scrutinizing the palaces and Immortal Mountains around him, quietly pondering.

At that moment, swish swish swish! More Red Dust Immortals flew in one after another from outside and landed by their side, sizing up the scene ahead.

Passing through the Brass Gate, there was suddenly a vast expanse of palaces and Immortal Mountains stretching out before them.

"Folks, the endless glories of these palaces are right before our eyes. What do you say?" a Red Dust Immortal spoke in a deep voice.

"We've come this far, naturally we must go in and see for ourselves!" declared a Red Dust Immortal.@@novelbin@@

But just as his voice fell,

Roar roar roar!

Countless ghastly roars erupted from the palaces before them.

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Following that, a group of "shadows" clad in Battle Armor and wielding battle swords, reminiscent of heavenly soldiers, surged out from within.

It seemed to be an army; they wore identical Battle Armor, and each individual's aura was incredibly strong, comparable to the Red Dust Immortals.

Their charge was full of murderous intent and mighty in momentum, taking everyone by surprise.

Only Yang Ji's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression containing not the slightest hint of surprise, as though he had already seen through everything.

"What is this? Heavenly soldiers?" exclaimed the Buddha Child in astonishment.

"They might have been in life, but now... they are Death Spirits!" Yang Ji declared solemnly.

"Death Spirits? What are those?" The Buddha Child was puzzled.

"This place is shrouded in strong rules of death. Cultivators who die here won't truly perish. Under the influence of the rules of death, they will become Death Spirits without self-awareness!" Yang Ji explained gravely.

"So many Death Spirits, at a glance there must be thousands, oh my! These individuals, they were True Immortals in life, thousands of them. Red Dust Immortals in unified Battle Armor; which force in the Lower Realm could be so formidable? This is definitely a relic from the Immortal Realm, it seems their earlier guess was correct!" The Buddha Child spoke with certainty.

"Indeed, it's correct; this is a relic from the Immortal Realm!" Yang Ji confirmed.

"Don't panic, everyone. Look, there are no flesh and blood bodies within those Battle Armors, and judging by their state, they seem to be like the Evil Spirits I have encountered before. Although there are many of these Evil Spirits, each breath they exhibit is comparable to a Red Dust Immortal; without self-awareness, we can unite and deal with them," said a Red Dust Immortal gravely.

"An army, an army composed entirely of True Immortals, what a shocking affair! Nearly ten thousand True Immortals, such a massive force, this is definitely a relic from the Immortal Realm. Everyone, attack!"

By now, everyone understood.

Confirming that this was a relic from the Immortal Realm, and knowing that treasures were abundant, everyone was exhilarated and took the initiative to charge into battle.

Even if it were not for the treasures within, just the Immortal Armor worn by the Immortal Armored Soldiers and the Immortal Swords in their hands were a treasure trove enough to make anyone envious.

Though the Immortal Armor and Immortal Sword had lost their spirituality and their power was not evident, they were still Immortal Artifacts. If taken back and refined, they might unleash their former glory.

Boom!

The two sides collided fiercely.

The Death Spirits emitted powerful auras, their ferocious roars alone packed with the force of a True Immortal's strike.

But the Death Spirits were ultimately just that, spirits. While they had developed a slight sense of consciousness, they couldn't withstand the combined assault of the many Red Dust Immortals.

The Red Dust Immortals launched their attacks continuously, their Immortal Techniques unmatched, and Dao Principles crossed in all directions.

Their various techniques were unleashed, with blazing flames, ice sealing the void, and rolling Sword Qi. Their strong attacks continuously disintegrated the Death Spirits.