Su Bai's gaze did not linger long on those provocative Devil Race prodigies.
He had already seen through their strength.
Every one of them was in the Immortal Lord Realm!
The weakest were Sixth-Step Immortal Lords, while the strongest had even reached Ninth-Step Immortal Lord!
Moreover, their realms could not be judged by appearances alone.
Each of them possessed an aura comparable to a Battle Immortal!
And among those of the same realm, devilish qi could corrode immortal qi, while immortal qi could become nourishment for the Devil Race. Thus, the Devil Race had always been stronger than the immortal clans!
In other words, even the weakest Sixth-Step Immortal Lord of the Devil Race, once his strength erupted, would very likely...
Be far stronger than an ordinary Ninth-Step Immortal Lord Overlord!
But that was all.
Were the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Immortal Sect weak?
Su Bai slowly turned around, his gaze falling upon the Heavenly Dao Immortal Sect disciples.
Zhuge Feng, Xiao Lingxi, Xiao Yan, Ye Qingyao, Ye Ziyao, Chen Hao, Zhao Tianlong, Su Ming, Chen Fan, Su Ling'er...
There was no fear or retreat in their eyes. There was only fighting intent, ignited by the Devil Race's arrogance.
The Immortal Dao feared no challenge!
There was no need for further words.
Zhuge Feng stepped forward, the long staff in his hand humming as it pointed directly at the Devil Race camp. His voice shook the starry sky. "Fight!"
"Fight!!!"
Xiao Lingxi's sword intent soared into the heavens, tyrannical beyond compare!
"Fight!"
Immortal qi drifted around Su Ling'er, her gaze clear and cold.
The sisters Ye Qingyao and Ye Ziyao stood shoulder to shoulder, their radiance complementing one another as their fighting intent boiled.
Though Su Ming and Chen Fan had only just entered the Immortal Lord Realm, their