"Su Qiong, is this the time for you to gloat? Do you really think I can do nothing to you now that Li Mo has left?"
"Hmph... So what if you have reinforcements? However many come, they will all die in the Fiend Abyss."
The instant he finished speaking, a battle saber appeared in Jiang Zhuoxiang's hand. Gathering his power, he cleaved straight at the great formation.
"Everyone, hold on. Reinforcements have arrived."
Su Qiong stopped mocking him and merely spoke to the disciples behind her.
"Yes!"
A perfectly unified cry rang out, and the flames of hope ignited in everyone's eyes.
Meanwhile, Lin Xuan and Lei Cong had already risen into the air, preparing to head deeper into the Thunder Punishment Sect once more.
"Peak Lord Lin, I thought of something."
"What?"
Lin Xuan looked at Lei Cong in confusion.
"I once saw a conjecture about a world called the Fiend World in the notes of a senior from the Thunder Punishment Sect."
"That senior seemed to say that our Thunder Punishment Sect's secret realm connected to the Fiend World, which was why Demonic Beasts continuously emerged from it."
Lin Xuan frowned. "Could it be one of the Three Thousand Worlds?"
He wanted to ask Lan An, but discovered that Lan An was deeply immersed in cultivation within the Pure Yang Core, so Lin Xuan had no choice but to abandon the thought.
Afterward, Lin Xuan wanted to speak with Lei Cong again, but suddenly froze as the power around him began to surge.
"Peak Lord Lin?"
Lei Cong's expression changed. He wanted to ask something, but abruptly stopped and turned his gaze into the distance.
He could sense an extraordinarily powerful Demonic Beast aura rapidly closing in.
"Wife!"
"Child!"
A shrill roar came from the horizon as a