"Whatever happened to the Immortal Mountain Sect, this junior doesn't know. But this is unquestionably the Human Realm."
Although Tang Furen had heard something about the Immortal Mountain Sect, he had never truly believed that a super sect from the Upper Realm had been completely destroyed. Thus, he gave a vague reply.
Facing a powerful figure from the True Demon Realm, Tang Furen could not be said to have been so terrified that he had lost all will to fight, but neither did he have much confidence in daring to battle the Devil Race member before him.
Under the other party's overwhelming aura, Tang Furen felt as if a giant mountain were pressing down on him, leaving him suffocated.
"Judging by the surroundings, this should still be that ravine. I wonder how far we are from the top." A sharp light flashed in his eyes. Three Fiends Saintly Venerable shook his body, and amid a series of crackling sounds, slowly approached the enormous cave entrance.
"Reporting to Senior, this place is several hundred zhang from the cliff top..."
Tang Furen remained as respectful as ever, and his words sounded extremely deferential. Yet just as he began speaking, he raised a hand, and the hand-bell magic treasure that had nearly caused Qin Fengming to suffer was already in his grasp.
His expression suddenly turned cold, and a vicious, savage look immediately surfaced on his face.
"Jingle, jingle,~~~" A strange ringing suddenly resounded. A bizarre wave of sound, like a raging sea surging toward the heavens, rushed at Three Fiends Saintly Venerable, who had already reached the cave entrance.
At the same time, a violent stream of murky yellow mist surged out, taking the form of an enormous, thick demon python as it rapidly swept toward Three Fiends Saintly Venerable several zhang