Ye Jiuyun fell to the ground, his entire state extremely dangerous. The immense oppression inherent to the underground divine palace suddenly entered his body, propelling him away.
Blood was forced from Ye Jiuyun's ears and nose.
His internal organs were in turmoil, and his body was numb from the shock.
The tenth step of the divine palace was an insurmountable chasm for him.
Just then, a figure brushed past him.
This figure was riding a bull, and it was none other than the Heavenly Master.
Qin Hao sat on the back of the Banjiao Qingniu as it steadily ascended the steps.
Before this, Ye Jiuyun and the others had felt the immense oppression from the divine palace, but it was like nothing in front of the Heavenly Master.
Qin Hao fearlessly continued forward.
The immense oppression that was so significant for Ye Jiuyun and the others shattered upon contact with Qin Hao.
Seated atop the Banjiao Qingniu, Qin Hao climbed the steps in a few strides.
One level, two levels...
