"His aura has only just started fading. That means the brat only just left!
Damn it, I was one step too late!"
Devil Venerable Miao Du's face was livid. With a casual blow, he shattered the underground chamber Shen Fan had carved out.
But aside from venting his anger, that accomplished nothing.
So after letting off some steam, Devil Venerable Miao Du returned to the Hall of Ten Thousand Devils.
At the main base in the Abyss Ruins, sickly green poison flames still burned atop the Hall of Ten Thousand Devils.
Devil Venerable Miao Du's fury had not subsided with Shen Fan's escape.
The oppressive weight of those ten black suns remained branded deep within his devil soul.
He stood before his half-destroyed hall, melted jade beneath his feet and the pungent stench of scorching and deadly poison filling the air.
Six twisted shadows knelt behind him. Each had a different form, and all were terrifying beings exuding the aura of third-rank True Devils.
They were the elites of the Yin Beast Clan, the six strongest generals under Devil Venerable Miao Du—the Six Yin Beast Devils!
The Six Yin Beast Devils had followed Devil Venerable Miao Du into battle for millions of years, slaying countless mighty foes.
Every one of them had all but reached the pinnacle of the third-rank True Devil realm. Were it not for the limits of their talent, their accumulated strength and foundations would likely have long since qualified them to attempt the Second-Grade Demon Venerable realm.
Even so, the Six Yin Beast Devils remained outstanding among third-rank True Devils.
Even combined, the likes of You Tian and Deathbone, whom Shen Fan had captured, could not defeat a single one of them!
Yet before Devil Venerable Miao Du, all six devils were exceptionally respectful.
"Venerable Master!"