Chaotic Fighting and Killing, Immortal Palace Arbitration!

Swords were drawn, bows bent!

The scene could only be described as utter chaos. Whether by deliberate design or by the workings of fate, the first ones to face the thousands-strong cross-realm procession of Demonic Dao great powers were none other than those Buddhist Cultivators who had been afflicted by Demonic Contamination.

One bald monk after another billowed black smoke, their eyes redder and deeper than fresh blood; for a moment, it was impossible to tell which side were the demonic cultivators.

It was simply Heavenly Dipper turned upside down.

"Go!"

To this, Yin Cha Huang merely gave a light shout. Aside from Su Tianji, the junior who was only there to make up the numbers, the rest of the demonic cultivators swarmed forward like locusts crossing a border. What they did was not merely to deal with these "Demonic Monks."

The great hand seals they struck out one after another would also conveniently strip their targets clean of their entire fortunes. With all manner of special and bizarre secret arts, everyone had some little trick for directly fishing spoils out of an Internal Grotto-Heaven.

Unfortunately, these Demonic Monks lacked spiritual intelligence, and few reacted in time to stop them. Even if they did react, they would not care about such a minor matter; they only treated it as an opening in battle and tried to take the chance to inflict heavy damage on their opponents.

The demonic cultivators were strong and weak, but without exception—

Every one of them was proficient in life-preserving arts. The weaker Void Refinement Stage demonic cultivators would even endure a Demonic Monk's divine ability head-on just to grab a handful from the other party's Internal Grotto-Heaven.

Countless strange laughs of "Heh heh heh" echoed through the air.

There was no need to say more.