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Along with the newly transformed cultivators of the Great Completion Immortal Sect entering the fray.
Along with that host of humanoid great demons possessing unique demon bodies, whose Four Symbols True Body Daoist foundations had been deeply imprinted into the essence of their bloodline origins, elevating the rank of their bloodlines, and who, after grasping its mysteries, had also cultivated the Primordial Chaos Ancient Method.
They all flew into one ancient grotto-heaven after another, charging in to kill.
As a blazing killing intent rose in the distant skies, an even more brawny humanoid great demon—one who had already stepped into the realm of a Nascent Soul Dao Lord—was crossing unreservedly toward the Hanging World Great Wall.
From afar, he looked like a surging, spilling mass of boiling Primordial Unity Method power.
Where he stood.
Liu Dongqing's gaze.
At this moment, passed beyond the figures of those humanoid great demons. Guided by the summons of the Innate Eight Trigrams Fortune Cloud, he looked through empty space toward the skies above the Great Completion Immortal Sect's mountain gate.
The existing two-thousand-li Fortune Cloud spread out.
As the vast sea of clouds wheeled and coiled, the two-thousand-li canopy of Fortune Cloud actually stretched and expanded further at this moment, following the convergence of the Great Completion Immortal Sect and the Demon Race!
Two thousand one hundred li! Two thousand two hundred li! Two thousand three hundred li—
The Great Completion Immortal Sect's Fortune Cloud advanced steadily, racing without pause toward the three-thousand-li Fortune Cloud possessed only by truly supreme great sects.
And besides.
Upon closer inspection.
Whenever a suspected reincarnated monster—at the very least, a sect's chosen prodigy—fell to these humanoid great demons who had only just entered the fray on any of the thirty-six Golden Core realm battlefields.
Whenever the prevailing momentum