"Sure enough, the intelligence was correct. The five Immortal Saints behind the Forty Bandits Alliance were actually Abyss Demons."
A Saint in yellow said gravely, "No wonder we had never heard their names before, nor had they cultivated in the Primordial Sacred Land or Dark Hall. We thought they had risen from humble origins. They repeatedly rejected our recruitment because they feared exposing their identities. Unfortunately, we learned this too late."
They had originally obtained some relevant intelligence and come to investigate, but before they could uncover the truth, they discovered that the Saints behind the Forty Bandits Alliance had already been slain.
That was why they had hurried over to inspect the situation.
"No, it is not too late at all. Look at these five heads—their blood and vitality are abundant, brimming with activity, and they still contain immortal matter. I fear these five Immortal Demons have not died yet."
A Saint in blue spoke.
"Not dead? Did that Wu Wudi not kill them? What exactly is that brat trying to do?" Another Saint in black narrowed his eyes, exposing dense killing intent.
"I do not know. In any case, those five Immortal Demons appear to have been suppressed by Wu Wudi. Even their souls were unable to flee. They are likely suffering worse than death now—I can sense boundless terror from the depths of their souls."
The blue-robed Saint formed hand seals with both hands.
An inexplicable force passed through space and time, permeating the five immortal heads. He seemed to have sensed something.
With a bang, the five heads seemed unable to withstand that force and immediately shattered into powder, never to recover again.
"What? He actually made Abyss Demons feel fear, even suppressing them? Just what is Wu Wudi's background?" The yellow-robed Saint was startled. He