"Emperor Yan, isn't it a little too hasty to move against Su Wu so quickly?" Emperor Shan's voice was rough, carrying a trace of doubt.
"It does not matter. He is merely the most inconspicuous of the three embryos. Even if something is lost, it will not affect the bigger picture. Emperor Xing, do you have any new information?" Emperor Yan said with a faint, unconcerned smile.
As he spoke, his gaze turned toward the woman in white.
Emperor Xing's expression remained calm, her voice as clear as a spring. "The Demon Child has brought back the Three Realms Immortal Ship."
"Good. Then let us go take a look," Emperor Yan said.
As soon as his words fell, the three figures flashed and vanished from where they stood.
The next instant, they were already inside an enormous valley.
The valley was vast and deep, its surface exposed in black rock as though time had mercilessly stripped away its outer layer, leaving behind an ancient, desolate aura.
Outside the valley, dense Black Mist curled and coiled like a natural barrier, blocking all sight of the world beyond.
Within the valley, in the broad, level area at its center, an incomparably massive Silver Formation stood in plain view.
The formation was pentagonal, with seventy-two Heaven-Connecting Demon Pillars erected around it. They echoed with the Void Crystals on the ground, emitting a faint, ghostly glow.
Those crystals were like countless eyes, silently watching everything within the formation, enough to make one's scalp tingle.
At each of the formation's five corners stood an altar half a man tall.
Dense devilish qi churned atop the altars, where five Mahayana Stage cultivators of the Devil Race sat with their eyes closed, maintaining the great formation.
One of them was the Reincarnation Demon Lord.
With the combined