The Red Dragon Demon Emperor did not like wasting words. Gao Xian had obliterated his pure yang divine consciousness avatar, and that had truly enraged him.
As a dignified eighth-rank Demon Emperor, even in anger he would not lose his head. He had merely developed an intense killing intent toward Gao Xian.
Their exchange just now had also made the Red Dragon Demon Emperor realize Gao Xian's strength.
In particular, Gao Xian's flawless, perfectly integrated inner and outer mana was incomparably pure and harmoniously complete. It encompassed the transformations of yin and yang, possessing the ability to form a world of its own.
Even when he observed with his Supreme Origin Light, he could not see through Gao Xian's transformations.
That was exceedingly strange. Gao Xian's mana might be powerful, but he was ultimately only seventh-rank. How could he withstand his Supreme Origin Light?
The Red Dragon Demon Emperor had not detected the aura of any other eighth-rank cultivator. There were only thirty-six eighth-rank figures recorded in the Creation Golden Book; even if he had never met them, the Red Dragon Demon Emperor could still identify their auras.
Given Gao Xian's status and standing, at most he could seek Xuanming Heavenly Venerable's help.
Though Xuanming Heavenly Venerable had many schemes on his mind, he did not like taking risks. With Tianpeng Hai Wuyin still in the East Sea, how would Xuanming dare act recklessly?
Furthermore, the human eighth-ranks were not united. Each occupied his own domain—how could they possibly work together as one? Naturally, the Demon Race and Demonic Cultivators were the same.
At the eighth-rank level, no one would serve as another's spear. Even a ninth-rank powerhouse would find it difficult to order an eighth-rank powerhouse to do anything.
No eighth-rank within the human realm would help Gao Xian