The demonic sect cultivator naturally had no idea what purpose the woman in red beside Yu Ci served. Nor did he know that, beyond the Thunder Lord Manifestation, Yu Ci still had other trump cards waiting to be turned over.
Above the surging sea of clouds, yin winds howled in fury as bolts of lightning darted about.
The battle had reached the point where heaven and earth seemed darkened by slaughter, yet for some reason, the demonic sect cultivator's heart suddenly trembled. Drawn by some sensation, he abruptly looked up.
High above, beyond the reach of the Demon Tide's tribulation clouds, a gloom spread out, as though night had fallen and ink-black darkness had stained everything.
Just moments ago, the blazing sun had hung overhead, illuminating thousands of miles. This...
Before the demonic sect cultivator could figure out what was happening, the thoughts of the Heavenly Demons around him, who had been joining him in hymns of praise to the Boundless Void Divine Lord, suddenly rose to an entirely new level.
Had the Calamity Demon King exerted himself?
That was more like it! What was the point of putting on those inexplicable airs of the Outer Realm Heavenly Demons?
If the million Heavenly Demons of the Demon Tide had truly worked together, then even without daring to summon the manifestation of the Boundless Void Divine Lord, their overwhelming divine will alone would have secured victory long ago!
It was not too late now. The torrent of Heavenly Demon thoughts filled the void, linking with that lofty divine power hidden within the darkness yet omnipresent throughout it. Like a waterfall plunging down, like ocean tides swelling to fullness, each rise and fall carried nearly twice the tension of before.
Though the pressure had grown greater, so long as it was used