Northern Frontier, Golden Swallow Mountains.
A vast, boundless open plain stretched out before them. Tens of thousands of cultivators had gathered there, including more than a dozen Deity Transformation Cultivators, over a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators, and several thousand Core Formation Cultivators.
A golden pavilion glittering with spiritual light stood atop a low earthen slope. The golden pavilion was clearly a Magic Treasure.
Shangguan Tianhong, Lei Yunbin, Thousand Calabash True Lord, and Qin Yunfeng sipped tea and chatted. The Azure Ripple Sect had dispatched ten Deity Transformation Cultivators this time, all of whom would be heading to the Thousand Calabash World. Besides them, they had also mobilized over a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators and several thousand Core Formation Cultivators. This was the Azure Ripple Sect's elite force.
Even if the Devil Race attacked the Azure Ripple World, Shangguan Tianhong would not care. What a joke—was there anything more important than his ascension to the Spirit Realm? As for the deaths and injuries among his disciples, he cared even less.
"The Devil Race's physical bodies are extremely powerful. After devilification, they can take a beating like nothing. However, those are native Devils. Devils transformed through the infusion of True Devil Qi are somewhat weaker. Still, all Devils have one thing in common: their recovery abilities are extremely strong. That recovery depends on the density of True Devil Qi and Devil Qi. Divine abilities of the thunder and fire elements restrain the Devil Race rather effectively."
Thousand Calabash True Lord spoke slowly. He had already mentioned the Devil Race's weaknesses before, but this time, he explained them in greater detail.
"I refuse to believe that twenty Spirit Transformation cultivators working together won't be able to stop them."
Shangguan Tianhong was brimming with confidence. Having learned from their previous experiences, they had dispatched