Over the next few days, Starfall Pavilion secretly dispatched its scouts to the region Xiao Yan's soul had detected, where they conducted reconnaissance.
Of course, Starfall Pavilion was not the only one taking action. Some ancient sects and factions that had previously kept a low profile in the Central Plains also turned their attention toward that area.
The impending emergence of the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame had stirred the minds of countless old monsters across the Central Plains.
The mountains and forests, usually devoid of human traces, gradually began to grow lively.
This undercurrent continued to surge for several days.
Until a certain moment.
Night.
The rear mountains of Starfall Pavilion.
Creak—
Wei Yang, clad in a loose night robe with his long hair hanging loose, pulled open the door barefoot and stepped outside. He stood in the courtyard, raising his head to gaze into the night sky.
Far off in the western sky, two crescent moons silently appeared, one above the other.
"It's here," he murmured.
At the same moment, nine brilliant stars in the night sky slowly shifted beneath Wei Yang's narrowed gaze, ultimately forming a straight line.
Twin moons appearing together, nine stars aligned as one; the Heaven and Earth Tide descended, and the Demonic Flame came into the world.
The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame had finally descended upon the world once more at this moment, under the watchful eyes of countless people.
Boom!
As the phenomenon appeared in the night sky, the entire world seemed to tremble faintly.
Then, intense energy fluctuations spread through the air.
Countless strange mists seeped out of the void and filled the world.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—
Faintly, the sound of waves could even be heard echoing endlessly between heaven and earth.
"The Heaven and Earth Tide."
Gazing at the faint mist