Immortal Martial: Pushing Across the Two Worlds from Reality, Part 687

A moment later, Jiang Shu abruptly opened his eyes and looked toward the eastern horizon, boundless coldness surging into his gaze.

In a canyon at the Demon Lord's Tomb in that direction, he had already faintly sensed Lu Chong's presence!

And beyond the canyon, he also detected several surging waves of Demonic Qi and demonic aura. Two of them radiated the overwhelming pressure of the Great Dao.

Clearly, both the Demon Race and the Demonic Sect had sent out beings at the Myriad Phenomena Realm.

On the True Martial Sect's side, Lu Chong was their only Myriad Phenomena Realm Dao Lord. His aura was unsteady, and he had clearly fallen into a disadvantage!

At the canyon of the great tomb, due east.

Several figures wreathed in dense demonic power stood proudly in midair. Their eyes, some cold and others bloodthirsty, gazed down into the canyon, their haughty arrogance plain for all to see.

At their head stood His Highness Tianhuang of the Demon Race, clad in a dark-red robe. He was tall and slender, with a fair face and long, narrow eyes that gave him a somewhat feminine appearance.

Beside him stood an old man wreathed in dense black Qi. A small pagoda behind him echoed with layers of roars. His eyes were cold, a mocking sneer tugging at his lips as he looked down into the canyon with undisguised disdain.

Compared with His Highness Tianhuang, who had comprehended two Great Daos, this old monster of the Demonic Sect had comprehended only one.

But his Great Dao was no ordinary one. It was the Dao of Darkness, on a par with the Dao of Light!

He had entered the inner reaches of the ruins long ago. Compared with Qiu Taoguang and the others, he had encountered the great opportunity