The Ancient Demon Abyss.
A colossal fissure stretched across the sky and earth. On the other side, another world could just barely be seen.
The distant beat of war drums rumbled faintly from beyond the fissure. Endless demonic energy spread like ink-stained clouds, rising like smoke from a beacon!
One after another, hulking, muscular demons clad in black scales, with twin horns sprouting from their heads and hideous faces, began charging wildly out of the fissure, their entire bodies radiating a terrifying aura of slaughter.
On the Cangyuan Realm's side, countless cultivators stood ready, their expressions solemn.
As the Ancient Demon Clan's army poured out, deafening cries of battle immediately rang across the battlefield.
"Kill!"
In an instant, brilliant light of every color burst forth. Countless spells and Magic Artifacts surged like a monstrous flood, sweeping toward the Ancient Demon Clan's army from all directions...
The battle had begun, and both sides erupted with astonishing fighting spirit.
For a time, the heavens and earth changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light!
The fierce battle lasted half a day before finally coming to an end. Every member of the invading Ancient Demon Clan was wiped out before the Ancient Demon Abyss.
The cultivators of the Cangyuan Realm had also suffered many casualties.
The survivors began to clear the battlefield.
High above the battlefield, several figures hovered in the air, their gazes fixed on the enormous Spatial Crack before them. They could just barely be seen breathing heavily.
One of them let out a long breath, then said, "The Ancient Demon Clan's attacks have been growing more frequent lately. I have a bad feeling about this."
Another nodded slightly and said gravely, "I feel uneasy too. Especially today—I could clearly sense that the power sent across from the Ancient