"The Demon Sovereign's Divine Treasure lies within a spacetime node three thousand li outside the city. It can only be opened by special means!" Ye Mo said. "This is something only the direct line of the Devil Lord could possibly know. But now, I suppose I may be the only one left!"
Ye Mo sighed with emotion, his heart filled with endless feelings.
"This is..." Ye Xiwen suddenly narrowed his eyes. He sensed a powerful aura sweeping past a hundred li beyond the city, without the slightest attempt at concealment or pause.
The Devil Race throughout the city began to panic. This place was already far from the center of the Eight Great Royal Clans' rule, a so-called remote wilderness. There were basically no truly powerful experts here.
There was only one Celestial Realm First Stage expert, the local city lord, who governed everything. Even invasions by the uncivilized Devil Race tribes that had yet to submit could destroy this small city, much less such terrifying pressure and fluctuations that alarmed everyone.
"What kind of expert just passed through?"
All the Devil Race members trembled like leaves. Unlike the orderly human race, the Devil Race had many eccentric Old Demon Heads. It was entirely possible for one of them to slaughter a city before leaving. When faced with such lawless experts, they could only pray for their own good fortune.
"Celestial Realm Ninth Stage?" Ye Xiwen immediately made the judgment, but did not dwell on it. Although an expert at this level was someone he could not contend against, it was not unusual for one to occasionally pass by.
Yet just as he relaxed, another aura swept past without any concealment. It was even more terrifying than the last, ten or even dozens of times stronger.
What was arrogance? This