Though the Buddhist Sect and the Qilin Clan, two major Golden Immortal powers, appeared to divide the territory of the Western Demon Domain between them, there were plenty of twists and turns beneath the surface.
Besides, the other three Golden Immortal powers had not interfered at all, so Ye Lin had no reason to go looking for trouble with them.
In the struggle of this great age, it was not as though Golden Immortal powers had to enter the fray. Some Golden Immortal powers kept an exceedingly low profile and never emerged into the world.
From the looks of it, among the four regions of the Demon Domain, the Eastern Demon Domain ranked first in strength.
This time, he intended to consolidate the forces of the Western Demon Domain and Southern Demon Domain, then attack the Eastern Demon Domain.
After that, he would turn his spearhead around and settle accounts with the Asura Clan and the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan.
This time, Ye Lin would make these two Golden Immortal races fall from their lofty perches.
While they were traveling, Li Xiaoyao successfully returned to the group as well.
"How did it go?"
Ye Lin looked at Li Xiaoyao before him and asked. Li Xiaoyao had changed, but he could not say exactly where.
If he had to put it into words, Li Xiaoyao now gave off faint traces of Buddhist aura. That was right—Buddhist aura.
"Nothing much changed. I just feel a lot lighter all over."
Li Xiaoyao scratched his head and spoke softly. As he said this, a trace of lingering fear flashed through his eyes.
He swore that he would never go back to that place for the rest of his life.
Three hundred and sixty Buddhas had surrounded him, chanting scriptures day and night for a