"Master... What is this?"
Endless fear slowly permeated and diffused through the abyss, and a fear originating from the depths of the soul uncontrollably filled Xiao Yi's heart.
This power was simply too formidable, so formidable that even his mind buzzed and went blank, making it completely difficult to stir up a shred of resistance.
"The Corpse Yin Evil God spared no effort to consume all his life force, forcibly summoning a true king among the Outer Realm Evil Clan to descend here. It seems he wants to wipe us all out in one sweep."
Ethereal Power surged around Yaoji's body. Instead of acting rashly, she waited quietly.
"Aren't the kings among the Outer Realm Evil Clan these so-called seven evil gods?"
Mu Yingying beside him raised her head slightly, her delicate face filled with a trace of doubt.
"The seven evil gods are naturally rare and unique existences among the Outer Realm Evil Clan, but the strength of the seven of them is simply not worth mentioning in the eyes of those fellows. After all, the origins of the evil gods all stem from the seventeen Saint Clans of the Outer Realm."
Yaoji said softly. Evidently, this kind of obscure intelligence was known only to experts like her who stood at the apex of the pyramid.
"What is a Saint Clan?"
Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with a certain madness.
"The Saint Clans... The Seventeen Saint Clans are the core of the Outer Realm Evil Clan. Their power is sufficient to contend with or even surpass the peak forces of the entire Great Thousand World. That is where the true strength and foundation of the Outer Realm Evil Clan lie."
Yaoji said.
"Senior, I..."
Listening to such a heavy voice, Mu Yingying suddenly whispered in agreement beside Yaoji, speaking in