Hunting Every Disciple, the Disaster of the Limitless Sacred Land!

He had no choice but to take this seriously.

After all, every Saint was a towering existence who could reach the heavens and span the earth.

The difference between having one more or one less was unimaginably vast.

If the Ten Extremes Demon Lord became a Saint, could the Limitless Sacred Land still contend with the Ten Extremes Demon Sect?

If the Great Yan Dynasty he was in happened to draw attention, would it be annihilated in an instant?!

Lin Feng clenched his fists, feeling that his strength was still not enough!

If he were also in the Saint Realm, why would he fear any of this? His desire to grow stronger intensified, but for now, Lin Feng could only hold his position and watch how matters unfolded.

Very soon, the situation reached a conclusion.

At the heart of the Myriad Demons Soul-Devouring Formation.

The Ten Extremes Demon Lord's aura had already reached an absolutely terrifying level.

He was nurtured within the center of the Myriad Demons Soul-Devouring Formation, with endless demonic power flowing in from all directions.

At this moment, the Ten Extremes Demon Lord looked down upon the world. His entire body radiated peerless dominance, and with a sweep of his gaze, countless people trembled all over, including those Great Ability Realm elders of the Ten Extremes Demon Sect.

The Ten Extremes Demon Lord looked toward the opposite side!

Naturally, standing opposite him were the people of the Limitless Sacred Land.

The Limitless Sacred Land had many Half-Saint Realm Supreme Elders present. Their faces were pale, and their auras were somewhat listless, as though their final days were near.

And when the many Supreme Elders of the Limitless Sacred Land saw the Ten Extremes Demon Lord's condition.

Their pupils all contracted.

As if they had witnessed something incomparably