Swoosh!
Xiao Ye flipped his hand and pulled out the Reincarnation Token from the Space Ring.
At this moment, the pitch-black Reincarnation Token was emitting a cold dark glow, spreading an aura that, as it rose, astonishingly formed a majestic palace.
This palace was terrifying, remaining eternal through endless ages, brimming with an ancient aura, with countless waves of Holy Might sweeping out, receiving the worship of billions of human warriors.
At the same time, this palace also lifted a shelter for the Human Clan amidst boundless slaughter.
"Could this be the Human Clan's Holy Hall?" Xiao Ye's mind was in turmoil.
At this moment, the aura erupting from the Reincarnation Token seemed to mystically guide him out of the Taixu Saint Realm, towards an unknown land.
"A decade of arduous cultivation, all to ascend the Reincarnation Battlefield!"
