The thought merely made a circuit through his mind.
The palace had first held clear radiance and mist, then demonic clouds and killing intent.
But now, with the God-Man's divine radiance arriving, those demonic clouds stretching ten thousand miles had been swept clean.
And so, once the demonic clouds dispersed, the sky seemed especially clear, unstained by a speck of dust.
The white-robed God-Man's gaze settled on one of the devils.
Three pairs of eerie blood-red eyes opened on the heads behind the demonic shadow.
Its origins were already plain to see.
Those bloody pupils seethed with ghostly energy. Of all the demonic sect cultivators, those closest to the Ghost Path belonged to the Nine-Ghost Demonic Way.
The white-robed God-Man frowned. Standing with his hands behind his back, he flicked a finger.
The three pairs of pupils immediately shattered with a thunderous crash.
Along with them, the demonic shadow was annihilated by that supremely swift beam of white divine radiance, shattered without even a trace of dust remaining.
A faint wisp of black energy had originally coiled above the providence of the cultivators who had entered this place.
But now, the impending tribulation had been broken.
That wisp of black energy dispersed at once as well.
Bifang swept his peripheral vision across them and saw that quite a few people were wounded.
They had been closest to the devil.
They, too, had harbored designs on the supreme treasure and had not withdrawn like the others.
The demonic cultivator who had appeared here bearing that strange token was no ordinary person.
Those of the Nine-Ghost Demonic Way who cultivated the nine ghosts attained Dongzhen Realm cultivation: nine ghosts in one step, and entry into the Dongzhen Realm.
The white-robed God-Man had arrived at precisely the right moment.
Had he come