At the same time, Yan Chihuo's reputation among the Demon Race had become well-established. Over the past ten years, countless demons had sought to kill him, but any Dao Foundation Stage demon who made a move was either slain by him or left severely wounded, earning him the title of the number one Dao Foundation cultivator among both humans and demons. As for Tribulation Stage demons, they simply could not catch him.
The other disciples of the Sea Heaven Sect had also seen significant growth in strength, especially Kong Yi, who had reached the peak of the late Dao Foundation Stage. In truth, his aptitude was even superior to Mo Han's; it was only because Mo Han had inherited the magic power left behind by Chu Lan that she had managed to edge him out.
Although Mo Han's cultivation remained at the peak of the Dao Foundation Stage, her strength was incomparable to what it had been sixty years ago. Her swordsmanship was so refined that even the top Dao Foundation disciples of the Seven Hegemons of the East Sea could not help but praise it.
Ximen Yang had once fought alongside Yan Chihuo and Mo Han to slay demons, and upon discovering that Mo Han's strength was only slightly inferior to his own, he could not help but be greatly astonished.
On this day, above a calm stretch of sea, three streaks of Escape Light were advancing at full speed. All three individuals were dressed in the attire of the Water Cloud Sect. The leader was none other than the number one Dao Foundation cultivator of the Water Cloud Sect, Lu Tianhua. Compared to ten years ago, his demeanor was even more composed, his expression extremely humble, and not a trace of his sword qi was visible.
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