642 Return to the Blood Sea, Crisis!

Return to the Blood Sea, Crisis!

Several days later.

The cultivators hurried onward without pause and finally passed through the vast forest without incident. Through the entrance passage to the Demon World, they left the Demon World and returned to the Demon Sea.

The heavy stone that had been pressing on everyone's chests was finally lifted.

The pressure of remaining in the Demon World had been immense. No one knew when they might encounter a Demon Sage and lose their lives.

Back in the Demon Sea, that worry no longer existed. There were no Demon Cultivators here capable of threatening their lives. The Demon Sages of the Demon World rarely left that spiritually abundant realm to appear in the spiritually thin Demon Sea.

Near the entrance to the Demon World, the Holy Emperor found a safe, secluded valley and stopped to meditate and restore his spiritual power.

Ye Qin, Hate Mountain Monster, Ghost Lord, and the other cultivators likewise each found a spot to meditate, restoring their greatly depleted spiritual power.

After catching his breath, Ye Qin still felt lingering fear.

Their escape from the Demon World had been nearly nonstop.

The Demon World had been in turmoil these past days, and the number of Demon Cultivators patrolling and searching along the way had greatly increased. Near the entrance to the Demon World, the cultivators had waited several days before finding an opening when the patrolling Demon Cultivators let down their guard, allowing them to escape through the passage.

Ye Qin naturally knew that this upheaval in the Demon World was most likely over the sacred relic of the Twilight Holy Temple—the Gray Egg. He just did not know where the Three-Legged Crow Demon Sage and the Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox Demon Sage had gone.

This journey to the Demon World