Swoosh!
A supreme and noble aura was birthed in an instant, and soon the entire array was shrouded in a golden glow.
Crack!
A sound resembling the creaking of a heavy door being pushed open echoed in their ears, like a thunderous explosion, causing the crowd's hearts to tremble.
Looking ahead, a black mist surged as a door slowly opened, emitting a faint golden light. Even without seeing it with their own eyes, just with a sense of the divine soul, one could feel a sedimented scent of ages.
"Such a strong aura of age, no wonder this place became the battlefield for the Righteous and Demonic Dao factions! It's still unknown from which era this buried treasure vault came from..."
In an instant, Zheng Yi clearly captured an extremely intense aura of age, a kind of silent, ancient will that had lingered for countless years.
With just a breeze passing through, Zheng Yi suddenly realized that the fluctuations of his divine soul became increasingly clear.
