The Fading Glory of the Purple Yin Realm

The Heaven's Edge Sea Pavilion Lord's words made Chen Nianzhi breathe a slight sigh of relief.

Since he was still able to scheme against the Outer Realm Heavenly Demons, it seemed that he was not in any immediate danger of death. His injuries had finally begun to improve.

After turning the matter over in his mind, Chen Nianzhi said with a smile, "Although Senior's injuries have improved somewhat, refining the Azure Lotus Curse-Resolving Pill will still take quite some time. I would like to wait another sixty years, until several more Primordial Spirits emerge in the Eastern Wasteland and Senior's injuries have recovered further, before making our move."

"Very well." The Heaven's Edge Sea Pavilion Lord nodded, stroking his long beard. "In the previous battle, the Nine Nether Demon Venerable fought Lin Tianqi and had his Nine Nether Imperishable Golden Body shattered."

"Such injuries are exceedingly grave. He will need at least three hundred years to recover. Before he does, no one else can stop this old man."

Chen Nianzhi nodded. The Nine Nether Demon Venerable's combat strength had already touched the limit of the Primordial Spirit realm, only half a step away from becoming a Half-Immortal.

Although the Heaven's Edge Sea Pavilion Lord was no weakling, even he admitted that he was inferior by a measure.

But so long as the Nine Nether Demon Venerable remained in seclusion, none of the remaining Outer Realm Heavenly Demons had reached the ninth level of Primordial Spirit. In the Heaven's Edge Sea Pavilion Lord's eyes, they were not worth considering.

Thinking of this, Chen Nianzhi smiled faintly. "Sixty years from now, Senior will make a move to restrain the Outer Realm Heavenly Demons in the Celestial Star Archipelago. I will gather all those who can fight and launch a surprise attack against