Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Seven figures tore through the air. Blood mist churned overhead, and when it parted, seven demonic figures landed on the other blood-colored altars.
The Dead Blood Clan had three Profound Demon Emperors and four Nether Demon Emperors. They could not be called a major clan, but their strength still placed them in the upper-middle ranks of the Outer Realm Evil Clan.
Only a clan with a Heaven Demon Emperor could be called a major clan of the Outer Realm. Powerful as Profound Demon Emperors were, they could only rule over a Lower Plane!
The Outer Realm was vast beyond measure, with no telling how many continents it had corrupted. Only Heaven Demon Emperors could stand supreme and look down upon all other rulers.
Four immense auras approached from ten thousand miles away. The void there trembled wildly as two slender figures walked unhurriedly through the air. With every step, the distance beneath their feet seemed to shrink.
"They're here?" The Dead Blood Clan's experts all sensed the change in heaven and earth. The Deathblood Profound Emperor's pupils contracted. There was no mistaking that pressure: Saint Grade!
Within a few breaths, four figures appeared above the Dead Blood Clan's territory. They looked down calmly at the Outer Realm Evil Clan below, like gods gazing upon mortals.
"Three Profound Demon Emperors and four Nether Demon Emperors. The Martial Ancestor, the Phoenix Lord, my ancestor and I came here in person, yet you send only these few strays to greet us? Has the Outer Realm Evil Clan run out of people?"
Xiao Yan stood with his hands behind his back. His vast Saint Grade aura surged into the heavens, and waves of terrifying heat drove away the cold and deathly air around him.
Countless Dead Blood Clan experts had gathered