"The powerful figures from those times? How strong were they?"
Zhang Junlan asked in astonishment, a chill instantly rising in his heart.
"Brother Feng is referring to those powerful figures who divided the realms?" Liu Qingyang asked with wide eyes, unable to stop himself from swallowing hard.
"What else would it be?" Feng Wuchen shrugged.
"No way? Then if we go there, wouldn't we be walking to our deaths?" Zhang Junlan exclaimed in horror, his face turning paler.
"Brother Feng is merely speculating," Ling Xiaoxiao said.
A few minutes later, Feng Wuchen and the group arrived at a magnificent mountain range, with each peak suspended in the void, grand and majestic, absolutely a spectacle of the Heavenly Realm.
The place was enveloped with an ancient aura, along with a very terrifying energy.
"Young Master, we've arrived. This place was originally sealed, and it was only after the seal was broken that this mountain range appeared," Long Nitian said.
