"Junior, enough of your flowery words and glib tongue."
A furious shout rang in his ears. Before the voice had even faded, the sky suddenly darkened considerably. Demonic mist surged, accompanied by countless strange silver patterns.
These runes seemed like living things, constantly arranging and recombining. In the span of just a few breaths, they actually transformed into a strange patterned array.
Spatial power shot out in every direction.
Dense, countless figures emerged one after another within the patterned array.
Some were tall, some short, some fat, some thin.
Yet the auras they gave off were powerful to the extreme.
Tribulation Transcendence Stage!
That was right. At this moment, those appearing in the patterned array, without exception, were all Demon Venerable-level powerhouses.
There were over a thousand of them.
Lin Xuan's expression could not help but darken.
Indeed, he knew that this time the Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons had made ample preparations, but he had never imagined there would be so many Demon Venerable-level powerhouses.
The enemy was strong and they were weak; at this moment, the high-level cultivators following behind him were nowhere near this numerous.
Yet the nightmare had not ended.
Very soon, Lin Xuan's gaze fell on a big man dressed in purple robes.
This man was burly, much taller than an ordinary human, his appearance domineering and vicious. He was a Tribulation Transcendence Late Stage powerhouse.
Of course, that was not what Lin Xuan cared about.
Now that the experts of both sides had all emerged, Tribulation Transcendence Late Stage existences could not be said to be as countless as the stars, but there was nothing particularly dazzling about them either. Among the late-stage Demon Venerables who had appeared in that Teleportation Array, there were several dozen, and Lin Xuan did not take them seriously at all.