Wu Shattered Star River

Apart from Liao Hu, everyone witnessed the most shocking scene of their lives.

Before them appeared a massive sinkhole, a thousand zhang in length and width, and of unfathomable depth.

The ground where they stood was relatively high, allowing them to look down and discover that the sinkhole was actually a gigantic handprint.

How far is a thousand zhang?

If people were to lie on the ground, head to toe, it would take over seventeen hundred people to span that distance.

If this weren't the ruins of a battle between gods and demons, everyone would have thought it was a masterpiece of nature, a naturally formed phenomenon.

But this was a battlefield ruin, indicating that the palm print was made by an ultimate powerhouse.

What kind of immense power, what kind of divine ability, could create such a terrifying palm print?

Back in Moon Lake Town, Jiang Busi unleashed a palm strike from afar, instantly killing Xu Shixiong, leaving Jiang Han speechless with shock at the time.

Now, in comparison, that strike was like the difference between a firefly and the sun and moon.

This palm strike, let alone Xu Shixiong, would probably turn even a Earth Immortal Realm cultivator into dust, right?

"Everyone, look over there!"

A disciple exclaimed, and everyone looked in the direction indicated, once again in shock.

To the right was a massive rock, entirely black, as if made of some special material.

This rock was huge, estimated to be a hundred zhang in length and width, but one side was particularly smooth, and the ground beside it was equally smooth and exceptionally even.

Everyone who glanced at it felt that the hundred-zhang giant rock looked as if it had been cleaved open by a single sword strike.

"There are also traces of battle over there…"

Someone else exclaimed, and everyone looked over, seeing many deep pits, suspected to be traces of sword or saber energy residue attacks.

Li Yong took a few steps, stood at the edge of the palm print, glanced down, and said, "There are people below the palm print!"

Everyone walked over, vaguely seeing many people below, some sitting motionless, others wandering around.

Liao Hu said, "Everyone can walk around and take a look. Many battle traces here have Dao traces remaining. But everyone, remember, do not damage the ruins here under any circumstances. Do not engage in combat here, and do not have conflicts with anyone."

"Understood!"

Everyone nodded in agreement and dispersed.

Jiang Han thought for a moment and said to the Suanni beast, "You stay here and lie down. Do not wander around without my command. Do not attack anyone. If someone attacks you, roar once, and I will come immediately."

The Suanni beast understood Jiang Han's command. It glanced at Jiang Han, walked to a large rock nearby, and lay down.

Jiang Han looked around, confirmed that no one was nearby, and slowly walked towards the giant rock that had been cleaved by a sword.

Before even getting close to the giant rock, he felt a chilling sword intent. The hairs on his body stood on end, and he inexplicably felt a palpitation.

"This was indeed cleaved open by a single sword strike!"

The closer he got, the clearer Jiang Han felt it. A monstrous wave surged in his heart. This God-Demon Battlefield had existed for who knows how many years, and these ruins must have existed for who knows how many years as well.

Countless years ago, a powerhouse cleaved open this giant rock with a single sword strike, and even now, sword intent still remained?

Could this truly be something a human can do?

"Could it be that there truly are gods in this world? Or are the Immortal Realm powerhouses gods?"

Jiang Han blinked. He thought of the pinnacle of human martial arts, the Immortal Realm.

It was said that those in the Immortal Realm possessed an indestructible body. If they were immortal, then there would be no difference between them and gods.

Gradually, other disciples walked over, and everyone was awed by the sword intent. No one spoke, and all silently sensed it.

Qi Bing walked here, stared at it for a while, and actually sat down on the ground, closing her eyes to begin sensing.

Jiang Han watched for a while and gained nothing. He turned and left to look at other places.

Walking forward a thousand zhang, he saw a large pit, and several people were sitting inside. Jiang Han approached, but those people ignored him, still sitting with their eyes closed.

"There are also Dao traces remaining here!"

Jiang Han stood beside the large pit, feeling the killing intent inside, as well as an indescribable feeling.

After watching for a while, Jiang Han left again. He walked to the vicinity of the palm-print sinkhole, thought for a moment, jumped down, and landed inside the sinkhole.

This sinkhole was several hundred zhang deep, very wide below, and there were many people, at least a hundred.

Many people were sitting in the sinkhole sensing it, and Jiang Han sensed as soon as he came down that the Dao rhythm inside was very rich.

This place seemed to contain some supreme law, possessing some extremely powerful force.

The people inside were very low-key, ignoring others. None of the hundred people inside spoke, each sitting and cultivating, each comprehending the Dao rhythm.

Jiang Han sensed it for a moment, then sat down, closing his eyes to sense the Dao rhythm here, to see if he could gain anything.

Unfortunately…

After sitting for more than two hours, Jiang Han gained nothing.

The Dao rhythm here was exceptionally profound and mysterious, like a divine array with tens of thousands of divine patterns. Jiang Han was more like a novice who didn't understand divine arrays at all, so how could he comprehend the true meaning inside?

"It seems that my realm is too low. Without reaching the Heaven-Man Realm, I can't comprehend it."

Jiang Han sighed and didn't stay for too long. He flew up, continuously climbing and borrowing strength on the cliff, easily reaching the top of the mountain.

He wandered around the vicinity several times, discovering dozens of places with Dao traces. Each time, he stayed for a while, but still gained nothing.

Everyone dispersed to comprehend, and Jiang Han wandered around, discovering that there were at least several hundred people here. Staying here was safe, and no one dared to fight.

"Eh?"

In a large pit, Jiang Han discovered that Niu Meng was actually at the bottom of the pit, looking like he was sitting and sensing, but he was making slight snoring sounds…

"Damn, Niu Niu is truly a talent!"

Jiang Han was somewhat speechless, but he didn't wake Niu Meng.

Niu Meng often dozed off, but his realm cultivation speed wasn't slow, perhaps this was his unique talent, being able to cultivate in his sleep.

Jiang Han turned in another direction, discovering that Zuo Yiyi was also sitting in a large pit, while Xiong Jingjing was looking at a stone wall.

Qi Bing was still sitting and comprehending under the giant rock cleaved by a sword, while Jiang Lang didn't know where he had gone.

The Flying Immortal Squad was each comprehending, but Jiang Han was somewhat unable to calm down.

He turned around, went back to look at the Suanni beast, and jumped down into the palm-print sinkhole again, wanting to try to comprehend it again.

After closing himself off for more than an hour, Jiang Han opened his eyes.

He still couldn't calm down to comprehend it. He was somewhat anxious. Rather than comprehending the ethereal Dao traces here, he wanted to find some lightning-attribute profound materials to cultivate in Thunder Abyss.

In Thunder Abyss, he could quickly break through to the ninth level of the Mountain Sea Realm. When the Reincarnation Secret Treasury was opened, he could break through to the Reincarnation Realm.

If he had endless lightning-attribute profound materials to cultivate, he could even reach the ninth level of the Reincarnation Realm in a short time.

Once he left the God-Demon Battlefield, there would be no supreme treasure land like Thunder Abyss to cultivate in.

This was the reason for Jiang Han's anxiety!

Compared to the ethereal Dao traces here, he valued the tangible improvement of his realm more.

"Or…should I go to Godly Thunder Mountain to take a look?"

A thought suddenly appeared in Jiang Han's mind, and once this thought arose, it was like the Yellow River overflowing, unstoppable.

Liao Hu had said that the entire Godly Thunder Mountain was filled with all kinds of lightning-attribute profound materials.

If he could find some profound materials on Godly Thunder Mountain and return to Thunder Abyss to cultivate, he would easily break through to the ninth level of the Mountain Sea Realm!