Demon Emperor Daochen licked his lips. This did not seem to be some supposed production site for Flesh Mountains. Instead, it was where someone was making a breakthrough.
What exactly was King Anan after? Had he sent them here to die?
Soon, the group broke through the Perfection Realm blockade and charged straight into the Demon Nest.
Although the aura earlier had seemed terrifying, it was now gradually weakening, giving them a sliver of hope.
Perhaps the breakthrough had failed.
Demon Emperor Daochen followed close behind. He looked around nervously and discovered countless Great Accomplishment Realm beings lined up to enter, each dazed and muddleheaded, as though they had no thoughts at all.
The Demon Emperor casually unleashed a burst of ultimate yang fire. The terrifying flames spread, swiftly burning all these monsters to ashes.
As they entered, the Great Accomplishment Realm experts ahead gradually gave way to Flesh Mountains.
These Flesh Mountains seemed not to have been activated yet and made no effective movements.
Even with the Demon Emperor and the others intruding, they showed no intention of fighting back.
Only then did everyone understand that this place really was a monster production base.
Now everyone realized just how shameless the Silent Netherworld's top experts were.
They had actually resorted to such petty tricks.
As they ventured deeper, the terrifying Flesh Mountains gradually grew fewer. The Demon Emperor very much wanted to dispose of them all.
After all, those were merit points laid out right before his eyes.
But since the other experts from the Saha World did not act, he felt awkward making a move himself.
And as they ventured deeper.
The Flesh Mountain Monsters disappeared.
What appeared instead were ordinary Perfection Realm beings.
They knelt on the ground, gazing ahead with devotion.
Directly in front of these