"After all this fuss, the Great Demon Mo Huang's hiding place was right near me?"
Li Chen was stunned when he learned this.
Had it not been for the tip from the Qi Family Army, he would never have believed that he had spent so long brazenly wandering right under a Great Demon's nose.
But that was because the Great Demon had mastered all manner of transformations and perfectly concealed its aura, making it difficult for low-level cultivators to detect. Once it awoke and prepared to act, things were entirely different.
Through the Puppet Chassis outside, Li Chen sensed a vast, malevolent surge of demonic qi rising. Through the Eye Crystal, he saw a demonic miasma surging into the sky, its concentrated essence blanketing heaven and earth like beacon smoke.
He guided the Puppet Chassis onto a tree branch. There happened to be a hillside here, and he could see gray-black clouds in the distance already shrouding more than half the sky, as though a mountain storm were about to break.
Birds took flight and beasts fled. A terrifying atmosphere spread, and amid the rolling clouds, countless savage beasts, sinister spirits, and demons seemed to bare their fangs and brandish their claws.
"This is terrifying. Demonic qi floods the heavens, and its magic power knows no bounds. Even the aftershocks of the battle could affect everything within a hundred li!"
"Luckily, I'm far enough away. Otherwise, I'd definitely get caught in it!"
A Great Demon's battle form generally stood a hundred zhang tall-nearly a li.
It was said that above Great Demons were Demon Kings, Demon Emperors, Demon Gods, and the like, whose true bodies reached a thousand or even ten thousand zhang.
They were as immense as mountains.
With bodies tens of li tall, it was hardly surprising that