It had to be said: Hundred Demons Palace was no slouch.
The hundred old demons might each have their own share of problems, but their strength was genuinely impressive.
Basically, every one of them had their own distinct traits, and their methods were quite astonishing.
More importantly, this group was extremely experienced in battle. Clearly, they had been tempered by blood and fire.
Well, they were demonic cultivators, after all. If they could not withstand the trials of blood and fire, they probably would not have had the chance to stand here.
As the saying went, once one became a demon, one remained a demon for life!
That was not something people said lightly.
Once one became a demon, heaven loathed them, earth cast them aside, and humans, gods, and ghosts alike despised them. There was no turning back.
From then on, there were only two paths in life: kill, or be killed. There was no third road.
So while demonic cultivators acted in ways that stirred heaven's wrath and mankind's resentment, their bodies wrapped in sin and karma—
When it came to strength, there was truly nothing to criticize.
At least in Li Su's eyes, below the Golden Core realm, these people were truly formidable. Even Golden Core cultivators from the Mythical Realm were a full level beneath them in pure combat ability.
With the capabilities Hundred Demons Palace had displayed, unless righteous cultivators at the Immortal realm stepped in, even a hundred Golden Core cultivators would likely meet bitter ends.
And the outcome would not be Hundred Demons Palace suffering losses, but a sweeping victory at the cost of, at most, thirty percent of its members.
These demon heads were not particularly skilled in other areas.
But when it came to attacking and movement techniques, they had truly