For the moment, leaving Nailong True Person's tragic fate aside, at the same time, who knew how many tens of thousands of miles away from here...
A majestic Demon City came into view!
The city had been built against the mountains, towering and vast to the extreme, occupying a million mu, with several pitch-black demon towers soaring into the sky.
Like sharp swords stabbing straight into the firmament.
The sky was somewhat dim, and the nearby demonic qi was even denser to the extreme, like a sea, like an abyss.
The demonic qi before them was different from that of the Ancient Demon Realm. Within its pitch blackness, it revealed a pale hue, extremely viscous, making anyone who entered it want to retch.
Within the Demon City, strange and bizarre buildings could be seen everywhere. Some hovered in midair, while some were buried deep underground, leaving only a single entrance.
The rest were also scattered all over the Demon City like stars on a chessboard. They looked disorderly, but on closer inspection, they seemed to secretly conform to some sort of rule.
And within the Demon City, densely packed, countless Heavenly Demons wandered about, of all sorts of ranks, and their shapes were even more bizarre and grotesque, impossible to clearly describe in a single sentence.
Now that the positions of offense and defense had reversed, most of the Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons scattered throughout the Nailong Realm were like rats crossing the street; to say they spent every day in panic would not be an exaggeration.
Yet here, everything remained orderly.
The reason was nothing else: this was the main headquarters of the Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons.
So what if they had suffered two great defeats?
As long as Lord Void was still here, there would definitely be a chance to