Across the desolate, boundless desert rose undulating ridges.
Under the night sky, those winding, crisscrossing ridges looked like a line enclosing a circle.
Only as dawn approached and gentle sunlight slowly spilled down did the scenery within become visible.
The ridges stretched for hundreds of miles, truly forming a deep valley.
From outside, there was almost nothing unusual to see.
Only from above, looking down, could one realize just how enormous the demon beast army gathered within was.
This should have been the time for rest and slumber, yet the myriad demons suddenly awakened.
Because waves of explosive booms were ringing out through the void, drawing ever closer.
At their head stood a great demon in a black robe threaded with silver, with a long face and hooked nose. His reaction was exceedingly swift.
The instant those booms sounded, he abruptly woke.
Alarm and fury crossed his face. "Could it be that our gathering of troops in Sinking Sand Valley to ambush Five Platform Temple has been discovered?"
He shot into the sky and spread out his Divine Sense, whereupon his face instantly turned deathly pale.
For an even more powerful Divine Sense, like a boundless ocean, was sweeping toward them. The towering killing intent within it sent chills through his entire body.
"A Spirit Transformation Great Power?"
The black-robed great demon shuddered and turned to flee without the slightest hesitation.
Within Sinking Sand Valley, a hundred thousand demon beasts stared blankly at the scene, unable to understand why Lord Lian Yinpeng had suddenly departed.
Their gazes instinctively turned toward the opposite direction.
Before long, a somewhat bedraggled figure appeared above Sinking Sand Valley.
As their gazes met, the demons immediately understood.
A Human Race cultivator?
The next moment!
A piercing boom suddenly rang out. The disheveled, bare-chested man casually