Chapter 332 Entering the Forbidden Plains.
"What are they doing…"
"Holy crap, they're just bombarding it?!"
Standing beside Xuan Mo, Ma Hongjun stared in astonishment at the scene of artillery fire and beams of light sweeping across the land, utterly dumbfounded.
Xuan Mo, who had just finished muttering this, fixed his gaze on the entrance to the Forbidden Plains, where artillery was roaring.
With each successive firing of the soul-guided cannons, the roars of numerous soul beasts echoed from the entrance.
Clearly, the Sun and Moon Army's actions were to clear out all the soul beasts lurking at the entrance, ensuring a degree of safety for the soul masters entering.
The soul-guided cannons plowed the ground for a full quarter of an hour.
"Entrance cleared! Seal off, passage permitted!"
These words rang out from the army, just as Xuan Mo was still pondering something.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a chaotic and loud series of footsteps and shouts rang in Xuanmo and Ma Hongjun's ears. Then, a massive crowd surged forward, transforming into a tidal wave that rushed into the forbidden plain. Seeing this, Xuanmo thought, "Has it begun…?"
The entire area surrounding the entrance to the forbidden plain instantly became agitated.
"Brother Mo, let's hurry!"
Ma Hongjun called out when he saw most of the crowd had already rushed off, while Xuanmo seemed to be standing there in a daze.
"Okay… but let's try a different method…"
Just as Xuanmo agreed, he noticed many Soul Masters with flying Soul Guidance Devices and flying Martial Souls taking to the skies.
An idea immediately flashed through his mind.
"Fatty, I'll grab you. Let's fly over too."
"Eh!?"
Before Ma Hongjun could react, Xuanmo pulled out a rope from a few days ago and tied both ends around their waists.
"It's happening again! I haven't even agreed yet..."
"Hurry up, stop arguing. What we need to do now is race against time and find the center as quickly as possible!"
Despite Xuan Mo's "reasonable arguments," Ma Hongjun had no "opposition" whatsoever and immediately activated his Martial Soul. Then, in full view of everyone, he used a rope to drag Xuan Mo and soared into the sky and just a few seconds before Xuan Mo and the others took off.
"Boom!"
With a roar like a jet of air, Nan Linlin inputted her soul power into the flying soul tool on her back, and then ascended upwards, a beam of light bursting out. As she rushed towards the forbidden plain, she even created a shockwave along the way.
In no time, she arrived at the front of the group.
At this moment, Nan Linlin didn't even glance back at the crowd behind her. After all, the most urgent task now was to seize the best opportunity. Moreover, as a genius, she had her own pride, and she didn't believe anyone could surpass her speed.
Using her flying soul tool, Nan Linlin lightly touched the air with her toes. Facing the entrance that was so close, she was just about to activate the soul tool to accelerate and descend rapidly towards it when,
"Whoosh! Swoosh!"
Suddenly, a change occurred. A sharp whooshing sound and the sound of flames burning suddenly rang out.
Immediately, a streak of fire flashed past with the speed of a chasing star, passing right above Nan Linlin's head in just two breaths.
Nan Linlin's gaze sharpened upon seeing this. When she clearly saw that the streak of fire that passed above her was actually two figures, Nan Linlin couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.
Because the two figures weren't flying side by side; rather, one of them was hanging from the other's waist like something, and although they were using the air for propulsion, the way they swayed from side to side almost made her laugh.
However, Nan Linlin's brows furrowed immediately.
After all, she could sense the aura of the Soul Master ahead, who was emitting flames and had someone hanging from his waist. This Soul Master's cultivation was actually lower than hers, yet he was now a notch above her.
"Hmph!"
Seeing this, Nan Linlin's competitive spirit was immediately aroused. She channeled her Soul Power into her flying Soul Tool, accelerating again and speeding away at an even faster pace than before.
The Soul Masters behind her were all amazed.
"Holy crap! Who are those two kids? They're flying in such a bizarre way. And they've even surpassed Nan Linlin?!"
"Hahaha! This is so interesting! But the aura of that kid emitting flames seems about the same as ours. I didn't expect him to be able to surpass Nan Linlin, a level six Soul Master!"
"Look! Even Miss Nan can't catch up like this. Those two ahead are quite strong!"
"..."
"Hmph!"
Seeing that she couldn't catch up for a long time, and with the noisy chatter behind her, Nan Linlin's expression wasn't too good. After a light snort, she immediately followed.
At the same time.
Xuanmo and Ma Hongjun were completely unaware of what was happening behind them, continuing on their way as if oblivious to their surroundings. At this moment, they even started whispering to each other.
"Brother Mo, isn't this a bit embarrassing?"
Under Xuanmo's gravity, Ma Hongjun's phoenix wings were flapping at a speed far exceeding normal. As they flew towards the entrance, he looked down at Xuanmo and couldn't help but mutter.
"Embarrassing what? Wasn't it the same a few days ago? Is it because you survived last time but not this time?"
Xuanmo looked up and gave Ma Hongjun a disapproving look.
"The most important thing now is speed! Every second counts! As for saving face… Fatty, you don't care about that, do you?"
Xuanmo's teasing at the end caused Ma Hongjun to deliberately divert his attention; after coughing a few times, he sped up again.
However, this bumpy ride made Xuanmo a little uncomfortable.
"Fatty, you're too fast! Ugh... Slow down a bit!"
Having passed through the entrance, they landed on the forbidden plain. Thick fog swirled around them, the mist mixed with a slightly different kind of energy, severely limiting their vision.
At this moment, two figures flashed through the fog and landed lightly—it was Xuan Mo and Ma Hongjun.
"Hiss! This ground is plowed so well, this soul tool looks pretty terrifying!"
Looking around at the barren plain, even with its soul energy fluctuations, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but gasp.
Xuan Mo, meanwhile, was completely absorbed in the scene.
Feeling the energy tide overflowing from the Dragon Graveyard, a sense of familiarity welled up within him.
However, Xuan Mo was unaware that in his mind, the illusory spiritual imprint representing the Ice and Fire Dragon King was also experiencing a slight fluctuation...
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