Su Fan had just stepped out of the Starry Sky Gate when a violent wind mixed with the stench of blood and Devil Sha rushed into his face, tightening his throat.
He looked up and saw a vast, pitch-black shield surging into the sky hundreds of miles away, blotting out both heaven and sun.
Thick black mist churned along the shield's edges, with sinister Demonic Runes faintly circulating within it.
There was no need to guess. It was undoubtedly the Devil Race's defense line.
It was obvious that the Devil Race had long since laid a dragnet. A colossal Defensive Array stood firmly in place, shielding the territory behind it with airtight protection and extreme vigilance.
Above the sky before that black shield, the scene had already become a Human Realm Purgatory.
Countless Human Race cultivators and Devil Race Cultivators grappled with one another. Roars, the clang of weapons, and the explosions of divine abilities intertwined, shaking the void until it hummed.
Even the spiritual energy between heaven and earth had grown violent and chaotic, darting wildly in every direction.
The people slaughtering one another here were no ordinary cultivators.
Those who had rushed over from various planes were all Integration Stage mighty figures. Every one of them could overturn rivers and seas, shatter mountains, and split rocks.
The ones guarding the Devil Race Defense Line were all Ninth-Order Great Demons. Their physical bodies were peerlessly tough, their divine abilities strange and vicious, and every attack carried the might to destroy heaven and earth.
Since transmigrating into this Cultivation World, Su Fan had weathered countless dangers, but this was the first time he had seen so many High-tier Cultivators gathered together in a chaotic battle.
There was no method, no probing—only slaughter that would end with one side dead.
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