Ancient Battlefield Closes, Nie Xinghai's Whereabouts?

Hearing this, Lin Feng slowly said, "Most likely, it wasn't dead!"

"When that Ancient Demon made its move, it did not conceal its identity. It was born an extremely long time ago, an old antique! At its peak, this Ancient Demon should have been in the Saint Realm, possessing supreme methods."

"That was how I ultimately managed to escape."

Lin Feng spoke slowly, his tone calm and without the slightest flaw.

Everyone fell silent!

To some extent, they all harbored suspicions, feeling that Lin Feng was not telling the truth.

Several Holy Lord Realm figures even wanted to personally interrogate Lin Feng.

After all, the Ancient Demon Race was a matter of immense importance.

At that moment, the Ten Extremes Demon Lord's aura rose, and he said coldly, "Limitless Sacred Lord, I trust you know just how important the Ancient Demon Race is to the Azurebillow Domain! I advise you to hand over this disciple and let us interrogate him properly!"

"A simple soul search will suffice!"

The Ten Extremes Demon Lord's killing intent was laid bare.

The other Holy Lord Realm figures said nothing, yet neither did they object!

They seemed to tacitly agree with the Ten Extremes Demon Lord.

No matter what, the emergence of the Ancient Demon Race was simply too shocking. They wanted more information.

Moreover, there was another crucial point: Lin Feng had definitely encountered no small number of fortuitous opportunities!

After all, the activity of his Soul Lamp had been even more intense than Duan Jingtao's. If they searched his soul, perhaps they could uncover the secrets on Lin Feng's person!

For a moment, the gazes of several Holy Lord Realm figures turned dark and cold, faintly seeming to exert pressure on the Limitless Sacred Lord.

The Limitless Sacred Lord did not yield in