Under Yan Zhenghong's watchful gaze, the azure giant bird on the screen kept retreating beneath the attacks of Qiuyue Bai, Zhao Danqin, and the others, seeming utterly incapable of fighting back.
"A Ninth Realm Demon King with divine beast bloodline losing to Human Race geniuses of the Eighth Realm isn't strange. But being beaten back step by step without any ability to retaliate—is that normal?" Jiang Chuan asked.
"That Demon King is luring them deeper in."
Noticing the azure giant bird's continuous retreat, Yan Zhenghong made his judgment. "The dangerous forbidden regions in that direction include Azure Dragon Lake, Yinkeng Ridge, and Lone Star Mountain. Is it the Blood Sea Demonic Immortal?"
"If it's the Blood Sea Demonic Immortal, why doesn't he directly send Blood Gods to kill Nanxi and Zhiyan?" Rather than answer Yan Zhenghong's question, Jiang Chuan continued asking.
"Not the Blood Sea Demonic Immortal?"
Yan Zhenghong was slightly stunned. After thinking it over, he too felt that it did not seem like the Blood Sea Demonic Immortal.
The path the Demonic Immortal had taken required no scheming against Meng Nanxi and the others. If the Blood Sea Demonic Immortal wished to recover his strength, the best choice would be to devour the millions upon millions of demon beasts and Demon Kings Great Xia had slain.
"Still, we can't rule him out completely. After all, the grudge between the Blood Sea Demonic Immortal and Great Xia is no small thing. If we hadn't kept purging the Blood Sea Divine Cult and killing his believers, perhaps the Blood Sea Demonic Immortal would already have returned."
As Jiang Chuan spoke, he rose and walked out of the Command Post.
"Old Yan, stay at the Command Post as temporary commander. I'm heading to the southern front."
"The battle below is practically