Knowing the Demon Cultivator before her inside and out, Lin Ruoxue did not feel much apprehension.
Although the Taiqing Star Region had suffered destruction ten thousand years ago, with many cultivation resources ruined,
the number of cultivators and living beings had also decreased drastically as a result.
Spread out evenly, the cultivation resources available to cultivators had not decreased by much.
Its overall strength was inferior to the Yuqing Star Domain, but with the Moon Palace present, it could, to a certain extent, contend with the Heavenly Palace of the Yuqing Star Domain.
Those born of the Moon Palace cultivated Cultivation Methods and Secret Techniques that ordinary people could never compare to.
Lin Ruoxue had never placed the vast majority of the Demon Race's Demon Cultivators in her eyes.
As her words fell, Lin Ruoxue drove her Immortal Essence with her palm. Within a hundred-mile radius, it was as though an invisible colossal hammer had swept through heaven and earth.
Countless cultivators in the air were struck as though by a devastating blow, plummeting directly from the sky into the underground fire magma spewing flames below.
It was only because another Tribulation Crossing stage magnate from the Moon Palace acted in the distance, forcibly suppressing the trembling earth of Hanmo Prefecture,
that the erupting underground fire was also calmed considerably.
Otherwise, every one of those who had fallen to the ground would likely have been buried beneath the searing torrents of underground fire on the spot.
Even so, those scorched by the underground fire who were somewhat weaker would lose at least half their lives.
Yet Lin Ruoxue did not care in the slightest about the plight of those cultivators.
Her sharp gaze locked onto the figure before her. The hand seals in her hands changed without pause, and a