"Something's wrong. Stay alert!" Beneath the chaotic void, True Lord Xingyuan's voice suddenly exploded in Ye Jingcheng's mind.
Ye Jingcheng's eyes sharpened. Even the magic treasure in his hand slowed for a moment, allowing a Red Origin Treasure Eagle before him to seize the chance and escape.
But Ye Jingcheng did not pursue it. Instead, he surveyed the void. His divine sense rivaled that of a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator, but he had been focused on finding demon-emperor spirit blood useful to the Ye Family.
And with that one look, he discovered that Nascent Soul cultivators on the side of the six great Spirit Transformation sects had fallen. Not one, but six.
Some were even Nascent Soul Cultivators of the immortal sects.
They had fallen with alarming speed. The demon emperors fighting in plain sight could not have killed them.
It was more like they had been hunted.
When Ye Jingcheng first entered the Heavenly Insect Realm, none of the Nascent Soul Cultivators had shown any sign of faltering. On the contrary, they had been slaughtering their way across the battlefield, pursuing demon emperors.
The deaths felt as though Nascent Soul Peak cultivators were killing those at the Nascent Soul Early Stage. Yet every Fifth Stage late-phase demon emperor in sight already had a great cultivator holding it off.
Only because Ye Jingcheng's cultivation aura was at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage had no Fifth Stage late-phase demon emperor come looking for him.
Seeing this, he repeatedly urged the Ye Family cultivators to slow down. He also warned Spirit Rainbow Fairy and True Lord Xuan Puppet, Jiang Daorong.
There were too many Nascent Soul Cultivators here, and the battle was exceptionally chaotic.
A single Nascent Soul Cultivator was all too insignificant. If one fell, it would still be a