But Lingwu City held extraordinary significance. At present, it was the de facto "dividing line" between humans and demons. As long as the city remained in their hands, cultivators from the Central Region would find it difficult to enter the Annam Six Provinces.
Thus, the Demon Race also placed great importance on Lingwu City. Not only did they constantly maintain every stretch of its walls, they had also installed the fourth-tier middle-grade defensive formation, the "Nine-Gate Heavenly Demon Formation."
The Fire Phoenix Clan had even dispatched several of the rare demon cultivators versed in the Formation Path to personally inspect, maintain, and operate the formation.
That alone showed how much importance they attached to it.
Five hundred li, four hundred li, three hundred li...
The ancient city's outline flickered into view. Once they reached this distance, the danger rose sharply.
With a little bad luck, they might even encounter a Transformed Demon Cultivator directly.
As they drew closer, everyone's expression grew increasingly grave, and many cultivators could not help taking out their treasures.
Beside Liu Yu, Zhuo Mengzhen and Guo Poyun already held their respective treasures in their hands.
The Royal Court Assembly truly was a good opportunity. We encountered noticeably fewer demon cultivators along the way.
Hopefully, everything will go smoothly.
Recalling what he had seen and heard along the journey and comparing it with his previous visit, he soon arrived at a welcome conclusion: the number of demon cultivators had indeed decreased significantly.
Liu Yu took a deep breath, striving to still the ripples in Heart Lake, his expression gradually turning solemn.
After approaching within two hundred li, the three spirit ships stopped in midair. Zhang Tao and the other two made no further moves, seemingly waiting for something.
"Zhen Lei, did you ever imagine you would