Slaughtering His Own Kind

The Power Devil Emperor's cold laughter echoed across the empty mountain peak, carrying a hint of disdain and mockery.

Xu Qing said nothing, merely observing the squad of High-level Saint Venerables in silence.

Though their auras were powerful, there was still a considerable gap between them and Xu Qing's group.

Fortunately, the Prime Devil Race had also split into two teams and stationed them separately at the two entrances.

Only if they fought could he profit from the conflict.

The squad of High-level Saint Venerables soon arrived before the entrance to the secret realm. They had clearly sensed the powerful aura emanating from the stone door, and solemn expressions appeared on their faces.

One of them stepped forward and carefully examined the runes and patterns on the stone door, seemingly searching for a way to break them.

Xu Qing and the others remained hidden in the shadows, waiting quietly.

They knew this squad of High-level Saint Venerables was merely a test stone. The true powerhouses were still behind them.

Thus, they did not rush to act.

Time passed bit by bit, and the squad of High-level Saint Venerables had clearly run into considerable trouble with the stone door.

They tried method after method, but the barrier on the stone door showed no sign of loosening.

The runes and patterns on this stone door were absolutely beyond comparison with ordinary laws.

Perhaps only powerhouses at the Quasi-Emperor level could break them with ease.

Just as Xu Qing and the others were quietly marveling, the squad of High-level Saint Venerables finally gave up on breaking the stone door and began discussing other methods.

"Looks like we'll have to go back and ask the alliance leader for instructions," one of them said.

"That's right. The runes and patterns on this stone door are