Under the shroud of demonic energy, a domain barrier had appeared beside Shocking Devil Lake. The people of the Nine Great Long Life Ancient Clans were trapped inside. From the outside, it was impossible to make out what was happening within; all anyone could see was demonic energy roiling endlessly and hear screams rising one after another.
"No!"
"Help! My lords, I'm your most loyal servant..."
"I don't want to die!"
The people of the Nine Great Long Life Ancient Clans had all fallen into a deadly predicament.
Even the geniuses couldn't hold out.
Even the Spirit Kings were wailing!
"Wasn't the Gray Mist Sea in an alliance with our nine families? We were the ones who brought you here... How could you do this?!"
Ning Zhaosi cried out in despair. He had used many of the life-saving treasures his family had given him, but before the Ultimate Demonic Codex, they couldn't protect him at all.
"Why are you treating us like this..."
Dugu Qiumie lay on the ground. The main bone of his right hand and his heart had burst out of his body. They were the foundations of his swordsmanship, but now they had been torn from him.
"I don't want to die... I have the Divine Physique... I still have a bright future..."
Ji Fangpi shrieked. She could feel something inside her being drawn toward the pages of that book!
"Hm...?"
Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she spotted the pavilion nearby and was utterly shocked.
Because inside it, Ji Qingke and Ji Taixuan, along with those few "demonic cultivators," were completely unharmed?
While everyone else was wailing and screaming, the little girl was still quietly reading, utterly absorbed. It was as if nothing happening outside could disturb her.
"They... they can survive?"
At that