Taimeng Demon Realm.
Within the Taimeng Demon Realm, famous mountains and great rivers rose one after another.
There were many famed for their grandeur, and no few mountains and rivers famed for their strange and perilous terrain.
But when it came to strangeness and danger, no peak in the entire Taimeng Demon Realm could surpass Sky-Piercing Peak.
The summit of Sky-Piercing Peak was like a perfectly straight spear, thrusting into the heavens—towering and solemn, inspiring awe at a single glance.
Yet its middle abruptly broadened, like an unfurled banner streaming in the wind.
More importantly, the spiritual energy around Sky-Piercing Peak was exceptionally abundant, making it an excellent place for cultivation.
A great many demons came here by reputation to cultivate, but they could not remain for long.
If they stayed too long, their hearts would pound like drums, and inner demons would begin to stir.
Once, a Demon Race Great Sage had intended to forcibly claim Sky-Piercing Peak as his cultivation abode, but in the end, his inner demons stirred and internal flames consumed him alive.
This had made Sky-Piercing Peak almost a holy land of cultivation for the Demon Race.
Every year, many demons came here to cultivate for ten days or half a month.
Half a month was the limit for cultivating atop Sky-Piercing Peak.
Thus, Sky-Piercing Peak had nearly become the cultivation holy land of the Taimeng Demon Realm. At every moment, demons arrived from all directions to cultivate and make breakthroughs here.
Today was no exception.
It was noon.
Suddenly, an inexplicable tremor sounded from within Sky-Piercing Peak.
As though an earthquake had struck, countless layers of rock began to crack apart.
This seismic change did not alarm the tens of thousands of demons cultivating here. Many even took the chance to inspect the fissures