"Is this the North Sea?"
Several streaks of light shuttled through the void amid Nether Heaven's invasion, easily breaching the Heavenly Dao's boundary wall and descending onto the sea.
Their leader was none other than Lin Rouniang of the Ghost Soul Sect.
She wore a loose robe, elegant yet dignified, and a feather crown upon her head, radiating the imposing majesty of one accustomed to command.
Accompanying her were no fewer than six experts of the Asura Race, all clad in Asura Battle Armor, their auras deep and profound.
There were two men and four women among them. Contrary to the rumors that the men were ugly and the women beautiful, every one of them was handsome or lovely, possessed of extraordinary grace.
"Miss, our coordinates were correct. His Excellency the Demon Venerable is nearby," one of the female Asuras told Lin Rouniang after briefly sensing their surroundings.
Anyone else witnessing this scene would surely have been astonished. Lin Rouniang's cultivation was at most at Foundation Establishment, while even the weakest Asura expert beside her was comparable to an early Nascent Soul cultivator.
But anyone who knew the truth would understand that before such identities as the Nether Heaven Incarnation and Reincarnated Saintess, cultivation and strength meant nothing. Even as a mere mortal, she would still have been entitled to command these Asura experts.
For the Yellow Springs Demon Venerable had originally been the King of the Asura Race. After she entered the Dao of Nether Heaven, the Asuras continued serving her generation after generation, making it a tradition to join the Blood Sea forces.
Lin Rouniang nodded slightly. Suddenly, another Asura guard beside her looked into the distance, expression changing. "Look out!"
The other Asuras immediately formed a defensive formation.
The sky around them was dark. Nether Heaven and