Yebai's body seemed to turn into an afterimage, and he instantly came to the center of the main hall.

He knew that the seal of the main hall had been broken, and the next thing he would face was only more difficult and dangerous.

He stood there, like an immovable god of war, ready for whatever was to come.

The interior of the hall is incomparably large, like a labyrinth, and its decoration is complex but not too cumbersome, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.

The high dome is painted with disturbing totems, as if telling ancient and forbidden stories.

"How can there be so many runes and totems here, it feels like something important." Pan Lotian said in a low voice, obviously shocked by the scene in front of him.

Yebai was more cautious, and he searched every corner of the hall with his eyes, as if looking for some clues.

"These decorations are not just decorations, they may well have a special meaning, and we have to be careful."

The altar in the center aroused the attention of the three of them.

It occupies almost half of the main hall and houses a variety of offerings: from rare ores, to a wide variety of herbs, to intricate spell runes.

Each of them contains a huge amount of energy, as if it could trigger some unknown force at any moment.

Yebai's heart sank.

He understood that if this altar could not be destroyed, the catastrophe would never end.

This realization pierced his heart like a sharp sword in an instant.

But he didn't choose to pay attention to the altar at all, and continued to look carefully at everything in the main hall.

His gaze crossed the altar and landed on the other side of the main hall, where there was a large bronze door, also intricately carved with runes.

In addition, some mysterious devices are also faintly visible on the walls of the main hall, and it is not known what they are used for.

"Pan Letian, pheasant, what do you think these mysterious devices are for?" Yebai finally spoke, and there was an unmistakable firmness in his voice.

Pan Lotian and the pheasant glanced at each other, and both saw the vigilance and uneasiness in each other's eyes.

However, Yebai didn't give them time to think about it, he had already made a decision.

"Whatever the use of these devices, the first thing we need to tackle is this altar.

But until then, I want to know more about the temple and maybe find the best way to destroy the altar. Although Yebai's tone was calm, it revealed an unmistakable majesty.

He understands that this hall is much more complicated than it seems, and unlocking its secrets may be the key to ending this catastrophe.

So he chose to observe and act more cautiously, even if the front was full of unknowns and dangers.

Yebai's movements were almost a ritual perfection, as if he had experienced countless centuries with this ancient city hall.

His every step was accurate, and every breath matched the breath that flowed through the hall, as if he were the master of the place, or rather, the only master of the place.

The brilliance of the runes was more than just lighting, it was more like communicating with Yebai, as if it was conveying some kind of unfathomable message to him.

These runes are not ordinary graffiti on stone walls, they are the language of ancient civilizations and possess unspeakable power.

Whenever the night passed, they would light up automatically, like an ancient lighthouse, guiding him in the dark.

The room at the top of the basilica is like a sacred place forgotten in the dust of time.

Its existence is a mystery to most people, but for Yebai, it is almost his second home.

The interior of the room is even more mysterious, with stone pillars carved with more intricate runes and patterns than in the main hall, each of which seems to hide a story or a legend.

Circumventing the stone pillar, Yebai stopped at exactly one specific location.

He smiled lightly and took a deep breath, as if he was reaching some kind of tacit understanding with the ancient city hall.

At that moment, a secret door burst open at his feet.

The secret door was not triggered by a mechanism, but more like sensing some kind of aura or will on Yebai's body.

The moment the secret door opened, Yebai felt a powerful suction, as if the entire hall was attracting him to jump down.

He did not hesitate, gripped the dagger tightly in his hand, and then jumped down.

The moment he fell, he felt like the whole world was spinning, but his expression remained steadfast, without a trace of panic.

He understands that this leap may lead him into a whole new world, facing more unknowns and challenges.

Yebai's body fell rapidly in the passage of the secret door, and the surrounding scene changed instantly, the pheasant kept exclaiming, but Yebai's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end.

The power of the Nine Netherworld King Body in Yebai's body completely exploded at this moment, and a black air flow gushed out from the soles of his feet, like a black cloud driven by a violent wind, and in just a few breaths, he opened up the distance between him and the Qingfeng Holy Son, the Buddha's Eye Holy Son, the Zixia Holy Maiden and others.

Qingfeng Shengzi and the others followed, constantly casting various magical powers and secret methods along the way, trying to narrow the distance with Yebai.

The Qingfeng Holy Son held a fairy wind sword in his hand, the sword light was like flowing water, and the Buddha's Eye Holy Son frequently cast a mysterious vision, and the Zixia Holy Maiden turned into a purple glow, but even so, they were still pulled away by Yebai.

"He can actually maintain such a high speed while carrying weight, this Nine Netherworld King Body is really extraordinary!" The Breeze Saint Son couldn't help but marvel.

At this moment, Yebai and the others came to the edge of a secret door, where the air seemed to freeze, and a faintly visible light curtain blocked them like a wall.

Ye Bai did not hesitate, the strength of the Nine Nether King Body in his body shook, and the whole person was like a black streamer, directly passing through the light curtain and disappearing into the secret passage in the depths of the secret door.

Qingfeng Shengzi and the others also wanted to follow, but when they came into contact with that layer of light curtain, they found that they could not pass through.

The fairy wind sword in the hand of the Qingfeng Holy Son seemed to be firmly locked on an invisible wall, and the mysterious eyes of the Buddha's Eye Holy Son left a trace on the light curtain, but it could not break through, and the Zixia Holy Maiden turned into Zixia and collided several times, and finally had to retreat helplessly.

"What's the mystery of this light curtain, why did you only let Yebai go in alone?" The Zixia Holy Maiden was full of doubts.

"It's obviously a test, or a filtering mechanism, that only allows a certain force or person to pass through." The Buddha-eyed Son said in a deep voice.

The three of them could only watch Yebai's figure disappear into the secret passage, but they couldn't follow it.

"It seems that we can only wait for him to come out on his own, and we can't do anything here." The Breeze Saint Son finally sighed, which made him extremely discouraged, you know, he was the first genius in this area.

At this moment, it is compared to the night white, and it is nothing.