"Does he intend to slaughter them all by himself?"
The other young man looked grave as he murmured.
Miao Bubai frowned deeply. "These aren't ordinary ancient demons. I could kill hundreds of ordinary ones at true immortal realm perfection, but these are all elites. There are even royals among them!"
While the two spoke, Di Linchen had already charged into the ancient demons beneath the crimson cloud.
The towering Dharma form behind him displayed an unrivaled, peerless bearing. His divine garment shone like frost, and every movement carried the imperious pressure of an emperor.
Within the ancient demon tide, the shadow of a dark, colossal beast emerged, radiating the aura of an ancient, ferocious horror, and clashed with Di Linchen's Dharma form.
Dark power surged from the ancient demon tide, enveloping the area beneath the crimson cloud like a barrier and blocking everyone's view.
"That's the Ancient Demon Underworld!"
"They were lying in ambush all along. Should we rescue him?"
"Who cares? He chose to show off. You could tell how many ancient demons there were from the crimson cloud, yet he insisted on going alone. Showing off comes at a price."
The many figures who had gathered beneath the crimson cloud wore differing expressions at the sight of that dark barrier.
Miao Bubai turned to Li Hao. "He's probably in danger. Should we help?"
He wanted to lend a hand and forge a connection with the Emperor Clan.
As a member of the Red Frontier Imperial Clan, befriending someone from the Emperor Clan would greatly benefit his standing among the royals.
Li Hao focused his gaze without speaking. The power of time appeared in his vision, and a mottled, seven-colored thread materialized before him, extending into the Ancient Demon Underworld.
The thread of time was exceedingly fine, but as