At that moment, the three sovereigns of Destiny, Creation, and Destruction, who were still laboriously climbing Eternal Mountain, sneezed at the same time.
"How strange. This ancestor has cultivated to this realm, so how could I sneeze for no reason?" the Devil Lord of Destruction said with a frown.
The Lord of Destiny had the keenest senses. "Who is scheming against me again? Could it be Di Wujiang?"
He looked at Di Wujiang not far away. That old undying bastard was powerful, but Eternal Mountain put even greater pressure on him, so he was not having an easy time either.
No matter how he looked at it, Di Wujiang did not seem to be scheming about anything. Then the only possibility was Li Xinghe.
That brat had never cared about martial virtue. He just did not know what plot he had cooked up this time.
The Lord of Destiny Snort Coldly. No matter what plot he had, as long as he was the first to ascend Eternal Mountain and cultivate the Great Dao of Time, then Li Xinghe would have no room for any schemes or tricks.
In the Primordial Grotto-Heaven, all the demons of Demon God Hall were expelled at the same time.
When Pangu heard that Li Xinghe had gone deep into the Evil Spirit Race alone, he was extremely worried.
Only now did the Dragon Emperor and Feng Jiutian suddenly realize that Li Xinghe, that brat, had probably calculated the timing long ago. This was the very moment he had been waiting for.
But that sort of thing was something only Li Xinghe would dare to do. Even if the two of them knew about this bug, they would not dare gamble on it.
After all, their strength was limited. If they entered the Evil Spirit Race,