An imposing voice abruptly rang out among the mountains.
Waves of extraordinarily powerful spirit pressure suddenly emerged, then swept across the surroundings of Lingwu City.
This spirit pressure was as vast as mountains and seas, heavy as a thousand tons, far beyond the third tier. Compared to it, a Golden Core Cultivator was merely a lake beside a mighty river.
This is... a Transformed Demon Cultivator?!
Amid the fighting, Liu Yu keenly sensed an extraordinarily powerful divine sense sweep over him.
Then mountain-and-sea-like spirit pressure enveloped him, making his heart sink as he instantly felt considerable pressure.
Although it was not deliberately targeting him, he still felt genuine awe toward a power that could destroy him at any moment.
One must maintain a healthy awe of power!
As this thought flashed through his mind, Liu Yu restrained his strength a little further, hoping to keep as low a profile as possible and avoid attracting the Transformed Demon Cultivator's attention.
At the same time, he sent voice transmissions to Zhuo Mengzhen and Guo Poyun, telling them not to push the fire lion and the tawny demon bear too hard.
Otherwise, the two demons might lash out like cornered dogs, causing a commotion that attracted the fourth-tier Transformed Demon Cultivators' attention.
This was no time to show off!
Reacting and sending those voice transmissions took only an instant.
An instant later, Liu Yu continued fighting the two demons before him in a seemingly inseparable deadlock, while involuntarily turning to look toward the three spirit ships.
The next moment, his eyes widened, and a trace of horror flashed through them!
Near the enormous escape lights of the three spirit ships, several immense demonic silhouettes appeared in succession.
Each spirit ship was at least eighty zhang long, while the Dingnan measured roughly a hundred