His aura was vast and powerful; he had already reached the Peak Dou Emperor level, with one foot even stepping into the Dou Zong realm.
Beside him stood two elderly men with cold expressions. Their auras were condensed and refined, and both were at the High-Rank Dou Emperor level.
"Oh, so it's Grand Elder Fang Yan of Flame Demon Valley, along with the two of you."
Mo Tianxing nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over Fang Yan and the two men behind him. He asked evenly, "I wonder how Senior Earth Demon is doing these days?"
"Hehe..."
Grand Elder Fang Yan stroked the short beard beneath his chin, a smug look appearing on his face. "Our ancestor's might is unmatched. He entered seclusion years ago to break through to a higher realm. Once he emerges, he will surely reach the Seven-Star Dou Zong realm."
At those words, Mo Tianxing's face twitched involuntarily, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.
A Seven-Star Dou Zong was already among the very strongest in the Black-Corner Region. It seemed these three from Flame Demon Valley were absolutely not to be provoked. Even if they truly obtained some treasure later, he would have to painfully share some benefits with them.
Otherwise, if that old ghost were truly provoked, Eagle Mountain Elder was alone and had nothing to worry about. But the Black Emperor Sect had deep roots. If a Seven-Star Dou Zong bore a grudge against them, they would be utterly finished.
In that brief span of time, more than a dozen figures came whistling through the air. Every one of them radiated the powerful aura of a Dou Emperor.
After all, those with strength that was too low could not possibly sense spatial fluctuations from such a great distance, much less arrive in such