At the mention of Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, Zhu Qingzhou wilted like an eggplant struck by frost.
Though Zhu Qingzhou thought highly of himself, he still didn't dare shout in Ten Thousand Saints Mountain's face.
The Evil Moon Sect could dominate a region in the Evil Moon Thousand Provinces, but before Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, it was still nothing more than an ant.
Perhaps once the Moon God revived, the Evil Moon Sect could rise to an entirely new peak. But to catch up with Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, even after the Moon God's revival, it would still need a long, long time.
"Other than Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, what about that other faction? What sort of divine beings are they?"
Tu Qing immediately asked.
Fei Lingzi shook his head. "This... I don't really know either."
"They don't look much like martial artists from the Devil Realm Eastern Region. They seem to have come from another domain."
"The last time we fought those people, all we knew was that they were incredibly powerful. We couldn't tell where they came from."
"Very strange."
"What's even stranger is... they all wore black clothes and robes, with black bamboo hats pulled low over their faces. No one could make out their figures or features."
Fei Lingzi explained the three factions clearly.
Aside from that mysterious group of people in black, Ten Thousand Saints Mountain was the faction the Evil Moon Sect had to be most wary of in the Void God Tomb.
For the rest of the time, no one spoke. They devoted themselves wholeheartedly to recovering their depleted spiritual power and restoring themselves to peak condition.
Fortunately, during the time the Evil Moon Sect rested, that Void Evil Spirit didn't catch up, allowing Lin Bai and the others to recover safely.
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