Demon Gate Prefecture, Demon Cloud Abyss. At this moment, countless Black Robed Cultivators had gathered before the abyss.
Formation arrays lay spread across the area, clearly intended to prevent cultivators from escaping He Chong Prefecture and entering Demon Gate Prefecture.
At that moment, two figures flew over from two different points of the abyss, one after the other.
One wore a black robe adorned with white bones. He was slight of build, but his eyes shone brightly. The other wore a broad Profound Heaven Underworld Robe and carried an extraordinary bearing.
They were clearly Ghost Profound True Monarch and Xuan Ming True Monarch.
Ghost Profound True Monarch first shook his head, indicating that he had not intercepted any cultivators.
Xuan Ming True Monarch's expression instantly darkened considerably.
If cultivators from Xiao Mountain Prefecture had flooded into He Chong Prefecture the first time, he could still use lack of preparation as an excuse. Yet only a little over thirty years had passed, and cultivators from the Righteous Path Sect had once again entered He Chong Prefecture and slaughtered disciples of his sect. This was a slap across his face.
He Chong Prefecture was not some border prefecture like Jia Yuan Prefecture or Demon Gate Prefecture.
Especially with Ghost Profound True Monarch watching him now.
"Fellow Daoist Xuan Ming, did something happen to Silver Spear, that young friend from the Blood Spear Sect?" Ghost Profound True Monarch represented the Ghost Profound Sect, likewise a Nascent Soul Faction.
He had little interest in the cultivator they were surrounding, but he was quite interested in why Xuan Ming True Monarch was so furious.
Even now, Black Feather True Monarch of the Heavenly Devil Sect had yet to be found.
"Several factions have been wiped out. This is no longer simply settling a grudge!" Xuan