From within the pitch-black devilish qi came a roar. Though these Heavenly Demons were not especially powerful, their experience was quite good; with a single glance, they actually recognized the Spatial Vortex before them.
Of course, this also had to do with what they had been through.
For Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons to be able to come here, they naturally had all experienced crossing between realms.
Unlike an ordinary spatial passage, the power required to open a route between the plane where Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons dwelled and the Spirit World was enough to make one click their tongue.
And precisely from the Spatial Vortex before them, they sensed a similar fluctuation of energy.
In other words, the other party had not accidentally shuttled between the small planes of the Spirit World. In all likelihood, they too were a powerful being from some distant plane.
Such an existence was naturally not someone they could provoke.
And Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons were detested by almost everyone; calling them rats crossing the street would not be excessive. In that case, the chances that the other party was an enemy rather than a friend were extremely high.
As thoughts turned through their minds, those Heavenly Demons all wanted to hide, but unfortunately, they were bound by a mysterious power and could not move at all.
The hunters had become the prey. Now, at last, they too experienced what the fear of the unknown was.
As for the Cultivators of the Situ Family, their expressions were not much better. Their experience could not compare to the Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons, but they also knew that any existence capable of causing such a phenomenon was definitely no small matter.
At the very least, it was absolutely not something they could contend against.
Their hearts were filled with unease.
Unfortunately,