Just when Long Yan's body was about to land, the smooth ground also changed, and suddenly a sharp ground thorn rose, piercing straight up, and for a while, the up, down, left, right, front and back were all sealed.

In the crisis, Long Yan took out the Shura blade from the Qiankun belt around his waist, aimed at the one point that stabbed in the ground, and jumped back into the air with the power of the rebound.

But seeing a golden ball of light circulating in the air, countless sword lights and dark gold rays flew out of it, and in an instant, it slashed upwards through the net of thunder and lightning, pierced through the wall of sharp blades in all directions, and twisted the carpet of earth thorns downward.

A dense crackle of metal was heard, and the space returned to silence and emptiness. Long Yan fell to the ground, and was in a daze, a white rainbow bridge quietly descended above his head, submerged into the fog in the sky, and a round hole was faintly visible, which seemed to be the entrance to the second layer.

Long Yan let out a sigh of relief, and just wanted to raise his feet and step onto the Hongqiao, but the hole in the sky suddenly fell an object, Long Yan picked it up and saw that it was an unknown piece of metal, and he was surprised, and a line of words appeared on the ground: "Sweeping the Eight Desolations, Honor Winner, Long Yan, how to get it, one move to break the edge of gold!"