The devil cultivator's body now gave off not the slightest trace of life.
Then, the heart in that seemingly lifeless body suddenly gave a fierce thump.
The Demonic Qi abruptly stagnated, then resumed flowing in an instant, racing wildly along the ground.
The Demonic Qi contained razor-sharp astral winds; wherever it passed, the mountains crumbled into dust and vanished.
"This is... Master preparing for his Descent of the World!"
"Hm? No, that is not right! Why can this devil cultivator's cultivation realm not advance any further?"
Seeing this scene, Demon Venerable She Sheng immediately revealed a delighted expression.
But right after that, his brow furrowed slightly, and a puzzled voice followed.
His successive words also made Tantai Zhi's heart tremble wildly. Her heart was truly tossed seven times up and down.
"His cultivation realm cannot advance any further? Late Tribulation Crossing stage is not weak, but there are quite a few beings of that level present!"
Tantai Zhi murmured softly, instinctively raising her head to look at the sky again, at the boundless and immense fluctuations of the powerful formation in the air.
At that moment, her heart leaped straight into her throat.
No matter how one looked at it, late Tribulation Crossing stage cultivation was simply not enough to deal with the current crisis in the Cultivation World.
But just as her words fell, before she could think further, and before Demon Venerable She Sheng could respond—
"Crack..."
A sudden series of crisp sounds, like mirrors shattering, rang out.
The sound was not loud, yet it was like pebbles suddenly cast into a tranquil lake, stirring enormous ripples across its surface.
The many Little Demons that had been shrieking harshly fell silent at once.
High in the sky, the intense fluctuations of the formation were constantly suppressing the surging