A Heavenly Warship traveled through the clouds and mist.
"There are still three monsters left in this area that have been doing evil."
Lu Chuan spoke softly, casually tossing the glowing scroll to Ma Lingyao beside him, then lifted his gaze toward the vast sea of clouds ahead.
The Demon Realm was different from the Human Race. The great trend of the Human Race was that long division must end in union, and long union must end in division; after great chaos, there must be great order. But the Demon Realm seemed to have never once been unified by any demon.
Since ancient times, the Demon Race had been like a tray of scattered sand. Most demons refused to submit to one another, and their status in the Demon Realm was decided by strength. There had been those who wanted to unify the Demon Realm, but only a scant few could manage it.
Lu Chuan knew that two major figures could do it: the Great Sage of the Demon Race, Zhulong, and Kunpeng.
Those two belonged among legendary figures, but unfortunately, they did not seem to have any intention of unifying the Demon Race.
"The Taiyi realm?"
After glancing at the scroll, Ma Lingyao was greatly shocked and said with a face full of surprise, "How could such a powerful demon appear this time?"
Lu Chuan's expression did not change. He said, "I saw this list a year ago. There weren't many Taiyi Loose Immortals on it. This one may have newly broken through within the past year."
The stronger a demon was, the higher its status in the Demon Realm. It was just like the Dao Integration Realm or the True Immortal Realm—they could occupy a mountain and become a demon king of a region.
The Taiyi realm was