The bell only rang for a while, and half of the cultivators on the field exploded and perished.
Everyone retreated all at once, unsure whether to continue storming the palace.
The sound of the bell was eerie, akin to the soul-retrieving call of King Yama, something beyond their cultivation level to endure.
Listening to this sound, it seemed to be coming from beneath this underground dragon palace.
How could it penetrate the crystal barrier and reach the underground, making it somewhat elusive?
A Nascent Soul Realm expert, holding a magical treasure, shouted, "Just a broken bell, I don't believe in this curse!"
He forcibly approached, held his breath, shielded himself with Essential Qi, and walked more than a dozen steps inside.
His body was radiant with flowing light, his robe fluttering as if an immortal had descended to the earth, looking utterly celestial.
However, the bell sound seemed sentient, suddenly quaking violently, at least twice as powerful as before.
