Unknown Mountain.
Amid the Black Baleful.
In just three breaths, Ji Yuan's appearance changed completely.
He was no longer the gentle, composed man in green robes. He had become Demon Venerable Black Baleful, emerging from the abyss!
What horrified everyone even more was the aura erupting from him.
His aura, originally at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, surged wildly the instant he transformed into Demon Venerable Black Baleful.
Nascent Soul Peak!
That pressure, laden with endless demonic baleful energy, swept outward like a tsunami. It stood toe-to-toe with the pressure of the nine Xuanhuang Divine Dragons in the sky and even faintly gained the upper hand!
The Nascent Soul Cultivators on Unknown Mountain stared at the scene, stunned.
"Nascent Soul Peak? He... he actually broke through to Nascent Soul Peak just like that? How is that possible?"
"Then the rumors about the Nine Nether Rift were true..."
"That aura... it's even deeper and more savage than Ancestor Yang's at Nascent Soul Peak. Who on earth is this kid?!"
"No wonder he dared challenge Ancestor Yang, a Nascent Soul Peak cultivator, alone. He was hiding a trump card like this!"
Feng Zhitáo stood at the edge of Floating Mountain. At last, the weight hanging over her heart lifted.
Yun Qianzai let out a long breath, and his body, tense beneath his white robes, relaxed completely.
He looked at the demonic figure in the center of the arena, and a trace of disdain crossed his face.
He said nothing, but his face plainly read, That's it?
On the highest Floating Mountain, True Person Tai'er sat up straight as well.
He shook the wine gourd in his hand and muttered, "Good grief... so this is the Demon Venerable Black Baleful the ancestor mentioned?"
In the arena, Yang Dingtian felt Ji Yuan's aura surge