"Palace Lord of the Demon Palace!"
The instant the spiritual sense crystal shattered, wisps of black smoke billowed into the sky. Above Lin Bai and the many warriors of the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace, they transformed into a dark cloud.
Black mist churned within the cloud, and a faintly visible ancient, imposing throne appeared. A blurry figure sat upon it.
The many warriors of the Soul Refinement Sect were all horrified at the sight, especially the three warriors in the Supreme Dao Fruit realm.
As warriors in the Supreme Dao Fruit realm, they were absolute powerhouses on the verge of entering the realm of Great Mystic Art Users. They had heard a little about the experts in that realm.
Even if the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace's Palace Lord was not the most powerful Great Mystic Art User in the Devil Realm, he was definitely an exceedingly terrifying existence.
"We pay our respects to Senior."
The two Supreme Dao Fruit realm warriors who had emerged from the Abyssal Fissure exchanged a glance with the current Sect Master of the Soul Refinement Sect, then stepped forward and cupped their hands in salute.
"You juniors need not be so courteous."
The Palace Lord of the Demon Palace, seated within the churning dark cloud, let out a light laugh and smiled as though nothing were amiss.
At the same time, Lin Bai and the warriors of the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace all felt a power enveloping them. The extraordinarily solid space around them even began to show faint cracks, as though it were growing fragile.
"Don't make a sound!"
Lin Bai immediately realized that the Palace Lord of the Demon Palace had begun casting his spell. But he had also said before that using a spatial-transference technique within the Soul Refinement Sect required a