There were thirty great Demons. Thanks to Lin Xuan amplifying her perception, she could clearly sense their realms.
Ten were Early Earth Immortals, seven were Mid Earth Immortals, five were Late Earth Immortals, and eight were Peak Earth Immortals. Three of them had fluctuations of domain power around them, clearly Near Dao Earth Immortals.
Moreover, the aura of one Near Dao Earth Immortal from the Xuanlong Clan was fault-line stronger than the other two. Barring accidents, he was undoubtedly an outstanding figure among the Xuanlong Clan's direct bloodline, possessing the potential of a King Candidate.
This force was not weak even by the standards of the Divine Dynasty's great clans. In the Upper Realm, these forces alone would be enough to prop up one of the most elite Earth Immortal Royal Clans.
Yet Lin Xuan had casually said, "Just kill them," as though he did not regard a top-tier Earth Immortal Royal Clan at all.
Wu Mingyao did not know what to say. The power within her began to surge as she prepared to strike the instant those great Demons drew near and seize the initiative.
"You needn't act. Leave it to me!"
Lin Xuan reminded her at that moment, his voice carrying a hint of majesty.
Wu Mingyao's entire body trembled. She said nothing, but became even more vigilant.
"Are you sure it's this way? Why isn't there even the slightest fluctuation of power?"
At that moment, the thirty great Demons within their perception had begun communicating. They did not conceal their spiritual thoughts, and Wu Mingyao and Lin Xuan easily caught what they were discussing.
Wu Mingyao could even sense the great Demons' perceptions sweeping over their area again and again, yet it was as though they could not discover them at all. It was incredibly strange.
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