In the skies above the East Sea, the Immortal and Demon arrays continued their standoff.
All the Purple Mansion True Masters of the Demon Sect displayed expressions of anger and disdain.
"It's the aura of Junior Brother Bloodthirsty... he's been suppressed!"
"Ridiculous! To be subdued and imprisoned by a mere Loose Cultivator from a minor sect, truly an embarrassment, a complete disgrace to our Demon Sect!"
At the front of the formation.
The Master of the Celestial Spirit Cave, donning a Profound Black Demon Robe billowing in the wind, wore a calm expression, his eyes swirling with profound light:
"In an overseas corner, among barren Spiritual Lands, can there truly be such a top-tier figure hidden?"
The Master of the Celestial Spirit Cave pondered silently, filled with astonishment.
Since ancient times, the orthodox Daoist lineage and fortuitous encounters have all converged on the inland Divine Land.
