Spirit Race Mou Qi

"Whew!"

As soon as Zhu Ji left, the golden Bee Insect that had appeared out of nowhere also vanished from the depths of the Spirit Prayer Forbidden Land.

Xuan Ying's eyes were complicated as she said, "It seemed he only let Zhu Ji off the hook in order to protect Wu Yuan."

At this moment, Elder Qu Long of the Demon Sect was drenched in sweat as though he had collapsed from exhaustion.

Watching Zhu Ji depart, he said with lingering fear, "Lord Hemo Tian's will may find it difficult to gain a foothold in the Purgatory world. Zhu Ji's current cultivation realm has already surpassed every True God Purgatory has ever known. Unless Lord Hemo Tian's true devil body descends in person, otherwise..."

He shook his head and sighed, feeling utterly powerless.

"Purgatory has become unrecognizable to me," said another elder, Chen Xuanfeng.

When they sensed the Heavenly Ban being lifted and detected the will of the Great Devil God Hemo Tian once more, they had thought the opportunity they had waited so bitterly for had finally arrived.

They had believed that once Hemo Tian descended, he could easily possess Wu Yuan and take control of this Devil God who possessed a human body.

Then, using Wu Yuan's body as a foundation, he would display terrifying devilish might in Purgatory and overturn their declining situation in one stroke.

Yet Hemo Tian's descent had been cut short midway, while Zhu Ji had appeared in the heart of this stronghold of Devil Race and Demon Sect experts, nearly razing the entire region to the ground.

"Zhu Ji showing himself means the seal on the Fifth Realm has been lifted. The major True Gods will emerge one after another," Qu Long said, rubbing his forehead and sighing. "Xuan Ying, what exactly are