Deepening (Supplement)

"The solution is for a cultivator of sufficiently high rank... to die."

Upon hearing this, the Five-tailed Fox Demon, who had been pressing them aggressively, suddenly changed expression.

A sufficiently high-ranking cultivator certainly could not be a Golden Core Cultivator. Otherwise, with so much trash here, killing any one of them would suffice—why say this at all? It could only mean a level higher: the realm she herself occupied—the Nascent Soul!

But now, the only ones on the field who had reached this level were her, the Coffin Bearer Demon Venerable, Zhang Xi—the aberration that defied life and death—and that being who appeared to possess Golden Core cultivation but wielded terrifying strength, calling himself the Faceless Demon Venerable.

The Coffin Bearer Demon Venerable knew the most secrets, and could retain roughly seventy percent of his strength within this Spirit Transmutation Dao Domain. Zhang Xi was the most elusive, even capable of silently concealing his own existence from everyone's senses. The Faceless Demon Venerable had exceeded everything he knew from his memories...

Looking at it this way, wasn't she herself the one in the greatest danger?!

"What? Coffin Carrier, are you trying to sow discord? Are you saying that your Western Desert Demon Den intends to bury the Demon Venerable and demon king fellow cultivators who came from all four directions to support you, all to carry out some unspeakable scheme?!"

The Five-tailed Fox Demon's face darkened as she shouted sharply.

Having lived for more than a hundred million years, she naturally understood that now was not the time to let the other party weigh everyone's worth. Stirring conflict among the three sides, making them distrust one another and unable to join forces—that was her chance of survival.

And besides...

"Do not forget, this king came by the Mountain Lord's command!