"Ling Ling, are you still so unruly and unrestrained?"

At this moment, a cold voice calmly sounded, and suddenly, everyone saw a figure in white clothes leap into the air, holding a Green Peak Long Sword, arriving gracefully.

"Ge Duantian!"

Ling Ling’s eyes instantly squinted.

"Ling Ling, stop here. Don’t disgrace us from the Ancient Martial World," Ge Duantian said with an ethereal aura, calmly.

Ling Ling’s expression changed. Ge Duantian is a top expert on the God and Demon List in the Ancient Martial World, certainly not someone he could contend with.

Ge Duantian, he really can’t afford to provoke.

"Ge Duantian, you’re meddling too much!" Ling Ling said coldly, his face gloomy, "None of us are good people, stop pretending!"

"I’ll handle this. If you’re not satisfied, as you said, come and fight!" Ge Duantian said indifferently.

"Hmph!" Ling Ling snorted coldly, turning to walk towards the entrance of Panwu Land, "I came for the legacy of Panwu Land, I have no intention to fight with you."

Ling Ling admitted defeat.

Ge Duantian smiled lightly without exposing him, stepping towards the valley entrance of Panwu Land.

Are these the geniuses of the Ancient Martial World?

A group of secular strongmen watched these three parties’ youth, radiant and handsome, and although they hadn’t made a move yet, their aura was already soaring to the sky.

Especially the young man in white holding the long sword, as he stepped, wisps of sword intent leaked out, sharp and fierce, as if capable of piercing the sky.

"The geniuses of the Ancient Martial World are truly impressive. Ge Duantian is probably more terrifying than many monsters who’ve cultivated for years!" someone sighed.

This group of Ancient Martial World geniuses walked all the way, the surrounding secular strongmen casting complicated glances, dare not speak.

Meanwhile, Ye Qingfeng poured his Divine Sense frantically into the white mist, sensing nothing.

If it were ordinary fog, or even miasma, under Ye Qingfeng’s Divine Sense, it would be useless.

Clearly, this mist was not simple in nature. Ye Qingfeng realized it was an array, a true Spirit Array!

Ye Qingfeng felt a stir in his heart, unexpected that Earth truly harbored arrays. By his thoughts, Earth shouldn’t have anyone who understands true Spirit Arrays.

The array he encountered in Scarlet Void Valley was extremely rudimentary, too weak, but the white mist of Panwu Land was a true Spirit Array.

"This Earth is truly mysterious. According to Earth’s Spiritual Energy density, it shouldn’t give rise to a genuine Spirit Array Master."

Ye Qingfeng thought to himself, realizing that the Extraordinary Realm is even more profound.

Ye Qingfeng originally stood beside the valley entrance, but now he understood the array, so he planned to find a way to break it.

He knew the array was somewhat broken, so it would automatically dissipate after a set time, that being tomorrow, when the white mist of Panwu Land would disappear.

The people present were waiting for the mist to dissipate tomorrow, attempting entry now would be courting death.

However, Ye Qingfeng couldn’t wait that long. The geniuses of the Ancient Martial World had appeared, and powerful figures among their sects might also show up, so Ye Qingfeng had to enter Panwu Land now.

Stepping towards the valley entrance of Panwu Land, a narrow path lay ahead, flanked by thousands of meters of stone walls, towering into the clouds.

Ye Qingfeng activated his Divine Sense, seeking the trajectory of this array’s operation, relatively familiar with arrays, but Panwu Land’s array was even more peak than Ye Qingfeng expected.

At least Level 5 Spirit Array and above.

Fortunately, the array lacked maintenance, was already broken, and Ye Qingfeng’s strengthened Divine Sense meant he just needed a bit of time to break it.

"Who is this person blocking the valley entrance, get out of my way!" came Ling Ling’s cold and arrogant voice again.

Seeing the tall silhouette standing before the valley entrance, Ling Ling felt instantly impatient. His earlier attempt to tease a young girl was halted by Ge Duantian, leaving him quite annoyed.

Ye Qingfeng did not respond, focused on decoding the Spirit Array, his mind completely immersed within.

The deeper Ye Qingfeng sank into the Spirit Array, the more he was shocked, its construction so exquisite, absolutely a peak array.

Not a formation anyone on Earth could set up, even a ninth-level War Emperor Warrior couldn’t possibly set it up.

Though array abilities and cultivation aren’t directly related, with too low cultivation they can’t command a peak Spirit Array, so whoever set this array must be a formidable figure.

"There are experts like this?" Ye Qingfeng thought, growing even more intrigued by the contents within Panwu Land.

"You fool, move out of the way, can’t you hear me?" Ling Ling angrily shouted, with Yuan Miao and Ge Duantian siding against him was enough, but now a mundane brat ignores him.

Silence.

Ye Qingfeng was engrossed in breaking the array, not in the mood to entertain Ling Ling.

A crowd of secular strongmen watched coldly, somewhat recognizing the youth standing by the valley entrance.

Previously, upon entering, he was domineering and aloof, making people mistakenly think he was a genius from the Ancient Martial World. Later, they realized he was only Luan Wusheng’s disciple.

Relying on Luan Wusheng’s formidable prowess, no one bothered this youth, yet now he was so arrogant he actually ignored the geniuses of the Ancient Martial World.

These Ancient Martial World geniuses, even his master Luan Wusheng dare not easily offend!

"Hehe, Luan Wusheng, your disciple seems to have offended the geniuses of the Ancient Martial World. Won’t you step in to help? Didn’t you say this youth shouldn’t be provoked?" Gui Ya sneered, mocking.

Luan Wusheng’s face changed slightly, Ye Qingfeng indeed had a conflict with the Ancient Martial World geniuses as anticipated.

Which side to take?

This question needed careful thought, picking wrongly would spell disaster!

"Move aside damn it!"

Luan Wusheng lacked extra time to think, Ling Ling had lost his patience, and soared, striking towards Ye Qingfeng with a fierce palm.

This palm was immensely powerful, emitting a sharp whistling sound in mid-air, causing rippling waves in the air, displaying boundless might.

Done for!

Everyone felt stirred, Ling Ling’s unpleasant mood led to such a killer move, while the youth stood bemusedly, like a naive fool, courting death!

Gui Ya laughed cynically, eager to see if Luan Wusheng would dare protect this disciple against the genius of the Ancient Martial World.