Shock—that was what Wei Zhao felt.
Only a few breaths had passed between the Demonic Dragon breaking free of his seal and the battle's end.
At that moment, his earlier suspicions surfaced once more.
Although the Guixu Alliance's attacks on the Boundary Gate continued unabated, he had still turned his attention toward the Demonic Dragon when he broke free.
Unlike Gu Yuanqing's last battle with Jinxu, which had been too far away for Wei Zhao to see clearly, this battle took place in the much closer Boundary Abyss. Even with the sword formation partially obstructing his view, he could still make out a great deal. Only when Gu Yuanqing finally used world arrival to envelop the battlefield had everything disappeared from sight.
Yet that only left him more puzzled.
That Demonic Dragon was no ordinary creature. He had escaped alive from the Creation God King all those years ago. Even if his grievous injuries kept him from regaining his peak strength, and he lacked the empowerment of the Demonic Dao, his physical strength alone could probably rival a peak Heavenly God.
His initial aura, and the fact that Sword Dao divine abilities could barely hurt him, offered a glimpse of that strength.
Yet the battle had ended in an instant afterward, and the Demonic Dragon had vanished. What exactly had happened in between? What methods had been used?
Was North Spring Mountain truly a creation true realm? Was Gu Yuanqing really connected to the Creation God King?
Or was there some other mystery at work?
Just then, he saw the sky above the Boundary Abyss turn into a sea of flames. All the demonic qi and Magic Beast remains were reduced to nothing within the fire.
Wei Zhao suddenly thought of the Primordial Heaven Furnace again.
This upper rule divine