Outside, the void above the small world twisted without cease, swallowing the spiritual essence of all directions like a black hole. At the center of that "black hole," a towering figure sat cross-legged, his body shining with holy light.
"According to unverified ancient records, Demon Emperor Huangfu Qingyang was at least seventy or eighty thousand years ago. There should be nothing good left in his Daoist Grounds' small world!"
Divine light bloomed in Qin Xiao's eyes, as though he wished to see the scene inside the small world through the void. Unfortunately, even a Martial Saint lacked such ability.
The era of Medicine Emperor Huangfu Qingyang was far too distant. Even the small world had decayed with the passage of time and could not withstand powerful lifeforms such as Martial Saints entering it. The reason these Martial Saints and Demon Saints had not entered the small world was not only because it had decayed, but more importantly because they knew there were no treasures left inside.
Thus, Huangfu Qingyang's Daoist Grounds' emergence had ultimately become a contest between the younger generations of humans and demons.
"Couldn't sit still so soon? Don't worry. I've already told them not to wipe out all of your human youngsters!"
Not far away in the void, another towering figure sat cross-legged as well.
Purple-Eyed Demon Saint!
A Martial Saint cultivated from the bloodline of a Purple-Eyed Demon Lion. When Huangfu Qingyang's Daoist Grounds opened, the Demon Hunter Organization had sent a Martial Saint, and the Demon Heaven Alliance had likewise sent a Demon Saint, fearing that the human Martial Saints might disregard martial ethics and secretly attack the Demon Venerable prodigies.
"Who kills whom is still unknown!"
Qin Xiao snorted coldly, his expression somewhat grim. Among the lineup of experts who had entered the small