Violet Luo City's East City Gate had fallen!
A vast army of evil spirits surged into the city like a tide.
In the darkness far away, a black crow barely a foot tall swept over soundlessly, its feathers flowing with a luster as dark and profound as night.
With a flicker of its figure, it appeared atop the mountain of blood and perched on the shoulder of the Dark Night Underworld Guard in black robes.
"Strange. Is the Cui Family giving up resistance already? Old Wood, do you think there might be another ambush within Violet Luo City?"
The black crow's blood-red pupils glinted.
"Knowing defeat is certain, who would make needless sacrifices?"
The Dark Night Underworld Guard spoke, his voice indifferent and devoid of any emotional fluctuation.
His entire body was shrouded in black robes, revealing only a pair of gray-brown eyes. Waves of calamitous, chaotic aura pervaded his person.
As he spoke, he swept his sleeve.
Boom!
The blood-red mountain beneath his feet, covered in countless strange Dao patterns, abruptly shrank countless times over. In the end, it transformed into a completely blood-red Dao seal and fell into the Dark Night Underworld Guard's hand.
"Fine. Even if there is an ambush, with the Cui Family's current means, they can never be our match. We need only make the trip. If we can retrieve that treasure hidden in the Judgment Division Ruins this time..."
At this point, the Nine Netherworld Crow suddenly shut its beak.
Yet a rare trace of longing and excitement surfaced in its blood-red pupils.
"Go."
The Dark Night Underworld Guard stepped into the air and swept toward the city.
Behind him followed the Sinful Demon Monk and the Sinful Demon Child. In the distant darkness, an unending stream of evil spirits continued to pour forth.