Northern Buddha Province.
This was the continent closest to Demon Island. All the defeated forces had retreated here. If the Demonic Race wanted to attack the Zhenwu Continent, they had to make landfall here.
Upon arriving in the territory of the Demon Quelling Monk in Northern Buddha Province, the Demon Quelling Monk quickly gathered all the warrior monks, along with some people who had rushed over from the various continents.
He also arranged accommodations and deployed defenses at the key points where the Demonic Race was expected to land. After all that was settled, the three commanders discussed their next course of action in a secret chamber.
The Demonic Race had also recovered considerably during this time. Suddenly, all of Demon Island shook violently, and half the island instantly collapsed and sank.
The crack into the Demon Realm had torn open again. Combined with the previous battle, the island could no longer withstand the strain and directly lost half of itself beneath the sea.
More Demonic Race troops emerged from the crack, including five commanders whose strength was not much inferior to that of Bai Xi and the other two.
When the five saw Bai Xi and the others, they were slightly surprised. "I didn't expect to find you injured the moment we arrived. That's quite rare!"
Yu E snorted coldly. "Hmph! Is it your place to comment on our affairs, Gou Chui? Say another word, and I'll tear your mouth apart!"
Gou Chui's face darkened. His strength was inferior to Yu E's, and he knew Yu E was not someone to provoke, so he did not dare say another word. Still, he could not help but curse inwardly.
*Damn it. If that old Daoist hadn't killed nine Demon Emperors back then, how could a nobody like Yu E be