Everyone moved swiftly, but the Demon Beasts pursuing from behind were no slower, clinging tightly to their trail.
Not falling behind by even the slightest bit.
"There are hundreds of Demon Beasts following us. Since I began cultivating, I've never had this much fun."
A True Lord said with a laugh.
Having lived for hundreds of thousands, millions, even tens of millions of years, this was the first time they had been besieged by so many True Lords. It was simply too thrilling.
"Boss, we're almost there."
At that moment, Dijiang, standing on Ye Lin's shoulder, spoke softly. Di Yuan and Tian Yuan followed on either side of Ye Lin.
The two of them heard Dijiang's words as well.
When they reached their destination, a gigantic black altar stood before them, spanning several million square kilometers. It was so vast that its edges could not be seen at a glance.
Several hundred towering pillars had been erected around the altar's perimeter. Even the ground had been stained black, exuding a terrifyingly evil aura.
In the sky above the very center of the altar floated a black stone. Three figures sat cross-legged around it.
An incomparably terrifying aura radiated from the figures. Merely sitting there, they gave off an unimaginable sense of oppression.
Even Ye Lin's expression turned grave. These were the strongest Dao Integration True Lords he had ever seen—bar none.
"Now, proceed according to the plan. Other than the six of us, everyone else will buy us time."
After Di Yuan spoke, everyone rose and headed to the altar's edge. Terrifying auras surged from their bodies as they stared sharply at the densely packed True Lords before them.
"Oh? Those fools who are good for nothing except ruining things actually let themselves get driven right to their doorstep."
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