In truth, only a few breaths had passed between Ye Jingcheng making his move and the appearance of the Ten Directions Ink Spirit Inkstone.
Yet what happened in those few short breaths made every Penglai Sect cultivator's expression change drastically. Some even began thinking of fleeing.
As demonic cultivators, they did have a certain attachment to their sect.
But having grown accustomed to deceit, cold indifference, and slaughter, they could hardly be called loyal to it. What held them there was mostly fear and their infatuation with Penglai's power and resources.
Now, however, both Spirit Transformation cultivators were tied down, Penglai's entire sixth-stage array had been broken, and countless demon emperors were destroying the teleportation arrays with unerring precision.
Quite a few cultivators held back. They scanned their surroundings while keeping a close watch on the sky and the distance.
They conserved their strength, waiting for the battle between the Spirit Transformation cultivators to be decided before choosing their next move.
"Someone circumvented their oath to the Heavenly Dao! We have a traitor!" Of course, there were exceptions. Crimson Punishment True Lord was a veteran of Penglai who had grown up in the sect and cultivated to great heights there. Now, he spoke in fury.
Some of those teleportation arrays were hidden underground, others beneath the sea, yet every last one had been found and destroyed.
He naturally refused to believe the enemy had located them through spiritual sense alone. There could only be a traitor.
More than half the promising disciples they had prepared to send away had already been killed.
What baffled them most was that the teleportation arrays had initially managed to send some cultivators away, but later, teleportation throughout the entire Eastern Region had become impossible. An utterly absurd thought arose in his mind.
Every teleportation