Though no one knew whether it was true, the righteous cultivators instantly grew deeply wary. Even Hundred Poisons Boy had a complicated look flash across his face—he was no cultivator of Extreme Demon Cave.
"Haha, this old man simply didn't want to bully the young as the strong bullying the weak. Did you think I truly needed to hide my name and conceal my identity?"
Supreme Demon of Extreme Evil hated it inwardly, but he also understood the situation before him. Continuing to hide was impossible, so he simply admitted it openly.
"No... impossible. Supreme Demon of Extreme Evil clearly made arrangements with several martial uncles. At this moment, he should be at..." Master Wind-Thunder's voice stopped abruptly, because he saw the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in the young man's hand. That was Supreme Demon of Extreme Evil's lifebound magic treasure; there was absolutely no way he would hand it to someone else.
The righteous cultivators exchanged glances and gathered together, but Lin Xuan noticed that Sword Immortal Taibai's expression seemed somewhat strange.
Could this person...
"Greetings, Demon Venerable!" Blood Demon Ancestor cupped his fists and bowed, his face full of both joy and respect. Hundred Poisons Boy also stepped forward to salute, yet beneath his respect was an indescribable wariness.
Everyone harbored their own ghosts, their gazes flickering uncertainly.
"What, with this old man here, you still want to snatch the Heaven Dust Pill?" Supreme Demon of Extreme Evil's expression was unfriendly.
None of the righteous cultivators spoke. Though they could not compare to Nascent Soul Realm old monsters, which of those capable of condensing a Golden Core had not fought through great winds and towering waves?
If Supreme Demon of Extreme Evil himself had come, they would have scattered in all directions and fled for their lives long