Watching the guiding light extinguish completely, Zhu Fei and Fatty Zhuge finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
To be honest, when the two of them teamed up against that descending claw just now, the pressure was indeed heavy.
One can imagine that the claw which descended just now should merely be a limb of the other party materialized from the virtual to the real.
With just a small part of a limb possessing such might, if the entire being of the other party were to descend, what would its strength be?
Even though a True Immortal descending to the Cultivation Plane would have both cultivation and strength severely suppressed,
this kind of suppression still makes it nearly impossible for those who have not yet truly attained True Immortal status to confront it directly.
Furthermore, they clearly heard the other party seem to mention their sect, something called the Demon Immortal Sect.
