"Beyond Gazing's End Mountain Range lies the Tenth Domain."
Standing high in the sky, Su Yun raised a hand and pointed ahead. Looking in the direction he indicated, beyond the boundless Gazing's End Mountain Range stretched a vast plain.
A plain blanketed in demonic qi. Demonic clouds churned through the sky, while streams of demonic qi drifted through the air, making it seem like a realm of demons.
Meanwhile, the Hengduan Mountains beneath their feet resembled a natural barrier, dividing the Tenth Domain from the Ninth Domain.
"Those people haven't even made a move, yet the aura they give off has already turned the Tenth Domain into this. Just how many Demonic Cultivators are there in the Tenth Domain?"
"Could this attack on the Blood Pool be the will of those outside?"
Gazing at the Tenth Domain shrouded in demonic clouds, Su Yun's face was filled with shock.
It was true that a True Immortal cultivator's own aura could alter the weather. Strictly speaking, not only True Immortals—even cultivators of the mortal realms could do so.
But that depended on where they were. This was the Central Continent, where fortune gathered. A True Immortal cultivator wanted to alter the weather merely with the aura leaking from around their body? What a joke.
Yet the Tenth Domain before them was filled with rolling demonic clouds. Even the sunlight was blocked out, leaving the land pitch-black. Demonic qi surged through the air, as though this were a Demon World.
With such a phenomenon, no one knew how many Demonic Cultivators the Tenth Domain was hiding in the shadows.
And with a movement of such scale, could it be the intent of those mighty figures from the top Demonic Sects beyond?
"Such... such a powerful feeling."
Chu Ling did not join Ye Lin