Just as this Golden Core devil cultivator bitterly regretted his greed for the formidable power of this demonic art back then...
The Demon Alliance powerhouses had already departed Heavenly Demon Island via the Teleportation Array.
Of course.
Even if Blood Sea Demon Venerable and the others learned of the miserable plight of this Golden Core devil cultivator, who had suffered such an unprovoked disaster, they likely would not feel the slightest pity.
Nor would their emotions stir in the least!
They might even lend a hand and free him from his misery...
That was entirely possible!
In a stretch of sky near the shore of the Boundless Sea, in the Outer Sea...
Dark clouds blanketed the sky, and thunder rumbled without end!
All of a sudden, a powerful demonic aura spread from the horizon, sending chills down one's spine.
The next moment.
A streak of demonic light crossed the void from the far horizon.
Within that vast demonic radiance, a massive Flying Boat could vaguely be seen, cleaving through the clouds as it approached.
The demonic vessel was black as ink from end to end, covered in ancient runes and exuding sinister yet vast ripples.
Upon the demonic vessel...
Several dozen demonic path powerhouses stood upon the deck.
All of them wore Black Robes, their faces cold as they gazed into the distance.
As the grotesque-looking demonic vessel neared the skies above that shattered island, a terrifying power swept forth, blotting out heaven and earth as though it would devour this entire expanse of void.
At this sight.
The cultivators standing in the air above the shattered isle could not help knitting their brows.
In particular, the powerhouses of the Sea Suppressing Alliance and the Immortal Alliance noticed...
Several slovenly Old Devils who appeared aged and decrepit, standing behind