Baleful Intent surged into the heavens.
The thunder prison gleamed brightly.
The Demon Venerable flipped the Soul Banner in his hand, and the terrifying thunder prison beside him transformed into countless arcs of lightning. Amid the rising mist, they swiftly ascended, thoroughly shrouding this stretch of heaven and earth.
Even without deploying the Void Heaven Otherworld, one could still sense that the spiritual workings of heaven and earth had fallen under the control of that Demon Venerable striding through the air.
At this moment, yin and yang cycled, and his extraordinary Dao body had already been illusorily completed as his cultivation rose to this point.
Tu Shan Jun exhaled a long breath of foul air, black-red mist drifting faintly from the corners of his eyes.
The Pei clan's black-robed cultivator stepped in qilin strides, the stellar dipper resting freely within his heart.
His twin whips danced lightly, seeming to divide heaven and earth above and below, sealing off the thunder prison where the Demon Venerable stood.
"Fellow Daoist, if you are willing to stop here, I am willing to negotiate properly with the Grand Elder..."
"There is no need to negotiate."
Grand Elder Pei Wanming interrupted the black-robed cultivator and said coldly, "The Pei clan's dignity cannot be violated. Today, I will suppress this fiend within our ancestral grounds, to console Venerable Weihán's spirit!"
Hearing this, the Demon Venerable bared his teeth in a grin. His black-red eyes, brimming with murderous light, swept over his surroundings as he said with a touch of disappointment, "It seems Bi Su did not come."
"What a pity."
"He still owes me a life."
"What an arrogant demon!" the tall, round-bodied cultivator shouted sharply. The vajra-pestle-shaped treasure in his hand, driven by his mana, resembled a lotus blooming in his palm. Its blazing