The True Inheritance Disciples of the Eight Great Sects were like this.
The Nirvana Realm powerhouses of the Demon Sect, the Form Transformation Realm princes of the Demon Race, and their Form Transformation Realm commanders all adjusted themselves to their best condition.
The grand formation outside the ruins was on the verge of breaking.
The battles across the entire Endless Sea Domain were all between mid-Nirvana Realm True Lords.
The heavens and earth roared, thunder bellowed, and the waves surged.
Inside the ruins.
Jiang Shu was refining Soul Devourer Old Man's soul and forging the Roc Demon Wings. Of course, he knew nothing about what was happening outside the ruins.
He had fully immersed himself in the process. One pill after another seemed to burst beside him, transforming into surging seas of qi that were rapidly absorbed. Their medicinal power flooded every acupoint, Yuan Power flowed without end, and it surged straight into his soul.
The three Sacred Embryos within him breathed without pause.
The Great Void Heart Sutra steadied his mind and soul, preventing Soul Devourer Old Man's counterattack from startling him, even for an instant.
Although Soul Devourer Old Man no longer posed any threat to Jiang Shu and could no longer turn the tables on him,
if Jiang Shu's mind wavered, Soul Devourer Old Man could easily seize the opportunity to self-detonate or escape. If that happened, all the refining Jiang Shu had done would be for naught, and the grade of the Roc Demon Wings might even fall as a result.
"Jiang..."
Inside the spatial cage, Soul Devourer Old Man howled soundlessly. He wailed, cursed, and begged for mercy, but none of it reached Jiang Shu's ears. All that existed were strands of Yuan Power, Spiritual Power, and Dao Prototypes, weaving and circling around one another.