That day, the Wasteland shook. In the battle of Shuo Prefecture, the human army slaughtered over a hundred thousand demons, including more than twenty Demon Venerables.
The demon army under the Purple-Eyed Demon King was nearly wiped out, with only a few defeated remnants managing to escape.
Wei Fan blew apart the Purple-Eyed Demon King in battle and pursued the Sky-Propping Demon King. His Martial King cultivation was revealed before the world for the first time, leaving everyone utterly shocked.
All speculation was confirmed. It was not that some expert stood behind him—it was that he himself possessed the strength to kill a Demon King.
Guangling Sect!
"Good. At this rate, the Wasteland will not need two thousand years to recover. It will only take a few years.
"When the time comes, with the world's recompense, my talent, and the blessings of the local living beings, becoming a Saint will no longer be empty talk!"
The Guangling Sect Holy Lord looked up. In the endless starry sky, Qi Daozhen's Dao Manifestation had already shrunk considerably compared to before.
Over the past several days, accelerated Dao Collapse had appeared every day. Sometimes it lasted a quarter-hour, sometimes one or two hours. Though he had to suffer each day, for a Martial King aspiring to become a Saint, it was entirely a good thing.
He was still in his prime, his vitality at its peak. Once the Dao Collapse ended, with his years of accumulated foundation, he could reach the Martial King Ninth Layer in a short time.
"Greetings, Holy Lord!"
A voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts. The Guangling Sect Holy Lord withdrew his gaze and saw that the newcomer was the sect's external affairs elder.
He immediately asked in a deep voice, "Have you found out how the Big Dipper