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Chapter 280 – Luo Qinghan, the saintess: Art books, how can they compare to real people?

In the dark and solemn bronze hall.

In front of the eerie red jade altar, a deep purple spatial tunnel with a diameter of about two zhang, shrouded in auspicious light, quietly emerged. One figure after another walked out from it, each exuding a powerful and profound aura, far surpassing that of Zihuang and Lingxi.

The red jade altar and the spatial tunnel trembled slightly. Each time a new figure appeared, the tunnel's light dimmed a bit, and the trembling became more intense, clearly indicating a significant consumption of energy.

These experts of the Heavenly Human Clan, both male and female, young and old, all had cold and expressionless faces. After emerging, they stood silently in line, waiting.

"Wonderful, so many Taiyi Golden Immortals and even Daluo-level elders..."

Zihuang, standing to the side, nervously estimated the remaining energy of the red jade altar while being overjoyed by the increasing number of powerful Heavenly Human Clan members. With such high-end combat power at her disposal, her actions here would become much easier, no longer fearing the constraints from the Calamity Fate Palace.

As the light of the spatial tunnel flickered and wavered, hundreds of figures had already appeared in the bronze hall, with about thirty percent being Daluo-level experts. This far exceeded Zihuang's expectations, truly an unexpected delight.

However, just as the spatial tunnel was about to close, a vast and overwhelming force suddenly surged in, instantly expanding the tunnel several times over. Brilliant light burst forth, and the terrifying pressure left Zihuang and Lingxi breathless.

Two towering, indistinct figures emerged from the end of the tunnel, walking towards them with seemingly slow but actually fast steps, reaching them in just a few breaths.

When their steps crossed the spatial tunnel, Lingxi and Zihuang's faces changed dramatically. They silently bowed, paying their respects with the highest courtesy of their clan.

The two who had just arrived were not ordinary Daluo-level experts but genuine Quasi Holy Emperors, terrifying beings close to the pinnacle of the Great Dao's laws.

Behind them, the spatial tunnel flickered a few more times before finally dissipating into scattered light. Simultaneously, barely noticeable cracks appeared on the red jade altar, clearly indicating the extreme consumption and damage caused by the arrival of so many experts.

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