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In the direction of the Extreme Bone Sect, a dark-red shockwave visible to the naked eye exploded across the Geomantic Map.

The huge vortex representing the Extreme Bone Sect was like a malignant tumor that had been detonated completely, spewing the resentment and Death Qi it had accumulated for tens of thousands of years toward the entire Northern Lands without holding anything back.

Inside the secret chamber, Zhao Ji and the Extreme Aperture Sect Master watched the rapidly changing situation on the light screen, dry gurgles rising in their throats as cold sweat slid from their temples like waterfalls.

This was not the first time they had been frightened by Zhou Xuan's methods, but this time, they were truly afraid.

What seeped out from the light screen was pure malice powerful enough to make even Spirit Transformation experts feel their hearts palpitate.

"Lord... Lord Zhou..."

Zhao Ji's voice trembled, his lips quivering. He wanted to say something, only to find his mind completely blank.

The fate of the Extreme Bone Sect was no longer a warning bell. It was a guillotine hanging over the heads of every cultivator in the Northern Lands.

Being devoured alive by the monster their own sect had nurtured, with even their souls reduced to nourishment—just thinking about such a death made one shudder.

"That monster is drawing in all the Demonic Beasts in the Northern Lands."

Zhou Xuan's voice was exceptionally calm, as if he were stating something that had nothing to do with him at all.

With a light tap of his fingertip, the flow of energy on the Geomantic Map was instantly enlarged.

"The Devil Tide is converging, its energy stacking. Before long, the Northern Lands will give birth to an existence... beyond the Spirit Transformation Realm."

Beyond the Spirit Transformation Realm!

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