"I hadn't expected the battle just now to be so intense that it actually drew those humans over as well."
Thousands of miles away from where the Golden Feather had appeared earlier.
Ao Qing spoke with a rather grim expression.
The surrounding Demon Venerables did not look much better either.
After all, they had gained no advantage this time.
The means bestowed by the Dragon Race Demon Lord had been expended, the Golden Feather had not been taken, and they had even fought a battle against the Human Race.
Not only had they consumed a great deal of Demon Power, but they had also been affected by the world's power of rejection.
They had truly suffered a crushing loss!
"It seems that when the Heavenly Court fell, those old fellows also laid down quite a few contingencies and made many preparations."
Demon Venerable Feng Yuan sat cross-legged as he healed his injuries.
At this moment, his phoenix body bore many deep wounds. As the Southern Brightness Li Fire continuously swept through them, strands of sword qi were forcibly driven out.
These were the various injuries left upon him by the Sword Concealment Sect's sect master. Fortunately, they had not fought for long, so removing them was not too troublesome.
The Demon Venerables present also each employed their own methods to suppress their injuries.
"Ancestor, since that place was not our target, then what should we do?"
Gold Horn came before Ao Qing and asked.
Without a doubt, Ao Qing had once promised him that within this Heavenly Court Battlefield was something capable of greatly raising his attainment in the Great Dao of Strength.
"Since what we seek is not there, it has likely already been anticipated. There is no need to explore the remaining suspected locations."
Ao Qing shook his