In the void, two figures stood side by side.
Bloodlight Demon Saint watched as the Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan marched in grand force toward the Phoenix Empress Mountain Range, a flicker of admiration in his eyes.
"Master, the Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan is quite united."
"But with the strength of their clan alone, I fear they cannot withstand the Cloud Swallowing Python Clan."
"After all, several Demon Cultivator clans stand behind the Cloud Swallowing Python Clan, and they even have the support of the Sky Swallowing Sparrow Clan."
As he spoke, Bloodlight Demon Saint's expression grew somewhat grave.
If he had recovered to his peak, he naturally would not fear these Demon Cultivator clans. But now, he had regained only a fraction of his cultivation and strength.
In this battle, he could only place his hopes on his master, Lin Fan.
"Are you afraid?" Lin Fan asked.
"With Master here, naturally I am not afraid."
"It's just that I have a feeling this matter is not so simple. Perhaps some unexpected old monsters will become involved."
Bloodlight Demon Saint voiced his concerns.
If it were only the Cloud Swallowing Python Clan and several ordinary Demon Cultivator clans, Bloodlight Demon Saint would not even spare them a glance. But now, the situation was growing ever more complicated and strange.
Once truly terrifying old monsters descended, Bloodlight Demon Saint's true identity might very well be exposed.
At that point, the old things lying in wait within the three great royal clans might move at the scent of the news, and neither he nor his master would be able to remain safely hidden within the Dark Blood Jiaolong Clan.
Lin Fan naturally understood Bloodlight Demon Saint's misgivings.
This old demon had finally managed to return to the demon kingdom. If his true identity