"Whoosh!"
A figure flashes into appearance above the dim space.
This person is Gu Chenfeng.
Looking at the gloomy world, Gu Chenfeng mutters, "Is this the territory of the Demon Race? It does resemble the Demon Realm somewhat."
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
The Ice Phoenix and Wang Chongtian, along with other powerhouses from various major factions, appear one after another, followed by hundreds of thousands of troops.
As soon as they appear, an extraordinarily terrifying evil aura rushes towards them.
"Is this the territory of the Demon Race?"
"Such an evil aura, filled with a terrifying resentment, it feels somewhat hard to breathe."
"Within the evil aura, there's a huge demonic presence."
Everyone is startled by the Demon Race's world, struggling to adapt to its aura.
Nie Wuying gravely states, "This is the Central Domain of the Demon Race."
"Cultivators from the Cultivation Realm!"
"Hundreds of thousands of troops... are they intending to..."
