The Archaic Heaven of the Black Profound Star Domain seemed to be shrouded in an invisible gloom.
As batches of Celestial Race Integration Stage old monsters slipped in unnoticed, the spiritual energy of this world began to stir restlessly.
The arrival of these uninvited guests was like splashing cold water into boiling oil, instantly shattering the peace of this world and putting the various Super Demonic Sects on high alert. Countless Spiritual Senses intertwined and probed the void like a spiderweb.
Although more than ten thousand Celestial Race old monsters had relied on the power of a mysterious underground organization to slip into Archaic Heaven in batches like ghosts,
they had also deliberately reined in their auras, suppressing even the fluctuations in space until they were almost imperceptible.
But with so many High-tier Cultivators gathered together, no amount of concealment could let them escape the eyes of the various factions.
It was like an undercurrent surging beneath a calm lake. Even the dullest person could sense the danger within.
The various Super Demonic Sects were even more on guard, their nerves drawn taut like fully stretched bowstrings, ready at any moment to deal with a conflict that might erupt.
Especially near Archaic Immortal City, the Celestial Race's Integration Stage old monsters were like gathering storm clouds.
Above Archaic Immortal City, dense dark clouds churned like ink stirred by an invisible giant hand. The Celestial Race's Integration Stage old monsters had surrounded the place so completely that not even a drop of water could pass through.
Their auras congealed into tangible chains, precisely locking onto the presence of Su Fan's clone in an inn inside the city from every direction—southeast, northwest, and everywhere in between.
That terrifying pressure left the cultivators in the city weak-kneed, making even breathing difficult.
However, under