Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
In these three days, besides suppressing these True Spirits and extraterrestrial demons, Zhang Xiaohao held Long Xian'er as they hurried forward.
Swoosh!
The Space Law Silk flashed, and Zhang Xiaohao appeared two thousand feet away again.
But he didn't continue forward holding Long Xian'er; instead, he stopped and calmly looked ahead.
A huge purple-gold gate blocked his way. On this purple-gold gate, countless purple flames blazed fiercely, forming a vacuum area over tens of thousands of feet around the center of these flames, without a trace of dark green poison gas.
At this purple-gold gate, all those old True Spirit monsters inside this first passage were standing here. Their numbers were large, nearly three hundred, divided into countless camps, coldly vigilant of each other, with strong Spiritual Medicine emanating from their bodies as they tightly gripped their Lifebound Magical Treasures.
