Just then...
At the far end of the heavens, a smear of blood-red appeared, crossing the sky at an utterly inconceivable speed.
Vaguely, one could make out an ancient palace-shaped Magic Treasure within that blood-red streak of light.
Yet the palace exuded an overwhelming evil aura. It was crimson from end to end, as if forged from an endless sea of blood.
In the blink of an eye, the blood-red palace entered the sight of the powerful figures present.
At this moment, the blood-red palace was still more than a hundred thousand li away from this stretch of sea.
The next instant, a swath of blood-red radiance shot out from the palace like a bolt of silk, arriving after yet striking first. It stretched across the path of the one human and two demons charging toward the pillar of light that reached the heavens, preventing them from drawing near.
This sudden turn of events caught the powerful figures present somewhat off guard.
However, as Cheng Buzheng stood silently, his eyes glowing with golden light fixed upon that blood-red palace crossing the heavens...
his brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.
This was because
Cheng Buzheng discovered that wave after wave of exceedingly terrifying auras permeated the palace-shaped flying Magic Treasure.
Though he could not see how many powerful figures were within the flying palace, there were no fewer than a dozen.
The reason Cheng Buzheng was so certain was precisely because he had seen more than a dozen profound auras lingering around the flying palace.
Of course, this conclusion had been reached through Cheng Buzheng's [Great Luo Dharma Eye].
No one else possessed the ability to detect even the slightest trace.
Therefore, Cheng Buzheng's expression grew considerably more solemn.
At the same time, he took out the Magic Treasure he used for show