Behind Su Zhenyuan stood a group of the Su Clan's heavenly prodigies, including Su Muqing, Su Wanqing, and Su Wanxue.
Su Qingmei had not come forward. She merely gazed toward them from outside the Bright Emperor Hall, worry written all over her beautiful face.
As always, Li Hao followed behind Su Muqing. Raising his eyes toward the black warship, he immediately spotted twenty imposing figures aboard it. Each had their own distinctive bearing, and all radiated terrifying demonic auras. They were all in the immortal lord realm, their auras restrained like an abyss. A force shrouded their bodies, preventing anyone from discerning their exact cultivation.
With the strength of Li Hao's primordial spirit, anyone whose cultivation he could not discern either possessed a concealment method comparable to a forbidden art or had reached the immortal lord realm peak!
But Li Hao sensed that his inability to probe them came from an extraordinary force blocking him. The three Half-step Emperor Lords had cut off all probing.
Still, judging by his senses alone, Li Hao estimated that quite a few of them had reached the immortal lord realm seventh layer, matching Su Muqing.
This battle required a soul lifespan of no more than a thousand years. Su Muqing was already an extraordinary monster of a talent, but her soul lifespan was only a little over five hundred years. If those Demon Prodigies had soul lifespans of eight or nine hundred years, their cultivation could very well have caught up with hers-or even surpassed it!
"The Northern Region's environment is far harsher than the Southern Region's..."
Li Hao's eyes flickered slightly. The heavenly prodigies here in the Northern Region, whether human or demon, were clearly stronger than those in the Southern Region. Perhaps this had something to do with the prolonged slaughter between