Renshenzi carried the Forgotten Immortal Xuanzun away as he fled. The coalition army of the two factions, now stripped of their commanders, became a routed mob and instantly collapsed into utter ruin.
At this moment, apart from the endless Demon Abyss below, which was filled with countless eerie demon mansions of various shapes, skeletal hands kept thrusting outward from them, seemingly ruthlessly devouring all the energy in this world. The entire void grew increasingly sinister and malevolent.
Were it not for the suppression of the demons and the darkness power atop the Nether Wall, this Demon Abyss would likely have spilled outward and completely devoured the entire Netherworld.
Moreover, after completing his true demonic transformation, Demon Xiao Yan made a bizarre discovery: this Demon Abyss seemed to be a power inherently carried within the demonic forces.
It was just that such might at present was still a very long way from legendary divine techniques... Every bit of energy ever devoured by the Demon Abyss returned to its origin and poured straight back into Xiao Yan's body, channeling the purest possible power to this ancient monarch.
The crisis averted, everyone let out a heavy sigh of relief.
"First Elder, what is this array of yours?"
A group of figures stood suspended in the void near the edge of the Nether Wall, staring at the exceptionally solemn demeanor of the First Elder and the power emanating from the eerie scroll in the latter's hand. That force seemed far to surpass Renshenzi's Demogod Power, and none of them failed to change expression.
If this fellow were to truly unleash such power, this Netherworld would probably exist in name only.
Yet no one noticed that even though he was just preparing to deploy a divine technique and had not yet lifted the mysterious veil