Black Dragon

"Since that was the case."

A chill flashed in the Desire Demon Primordial Spirit's eyes as he said, "Then we shall hold fast upon these islands. The Lord of Heaven's Edge Sea Pavilion is badly wounded and can at most hold Black Dragon back for a time."

"Once Black Dragon breaks free of his entanglement and arrives, the human race will retreat on its own."

As the various fiends discussed their countermeasures, the human army outside the Heavenly Demon Sea had gathered in one place.

Aboard Heaven's Edge Sea Pavilion's Pure Yang treasure ship, numerous Primordial Spirit Dao Lords had assembled, their expressions grave as they looked toward the Heavenly Demon Sea before them.

"Now that the Devil Race is entrenched within the Heavenly Demon Sea, this battle will likely prove somewhat troublesome."

The one who spoke was Sacred Lord Dao Yan. His expression was solemn as he spoke with utmost gravity.

Everyone frowned. After pondering for a moment, Dao Lord Canglang said, "With our strength, we already hold a slight advantage over the Devil Race."

"However, the Heavenly Demon Sea has been managed by the Devil Race for many years. It possesses a sixth-rank mid-grade spirit vein, and they have even laid down a sixth-rank upper-grade mountain-guarding formation. It will not be so easy to breach."

The Primordial Spirit Dao Lords all nodded. The Heavenly Demon Sea's mountain-guarding formation alone was worth at least ten Primordial Spirit Dao Lords. If they did not break it, the human race might instead suffer a crushing defeat in this battle.

Thinking of this, Zixiao Dao Lord said, "We possess the sixth-rank Pure Yang treasure ship, the Sea Pavilion World-Suppressing Ship. Perhaps we can use it to attack the mountain-guarding formation and break it open."

"That alone may still not be enough."

Chen