"...!" Li Xiaoya hovered in the void of Chaos Space, shrouded in golden light, his expression somewhat grave. Judging by Fatty's traveling speed, the Devil Cultivators should arrive within the next few days... but Xian'er has only completed a tenth of the formation... this is troublesome... Fatty and I can't protect an Immortal Spirit Realm this vast by ourselves... if the Devil Race gets inside, we'll be in trouble... hmm? As he thought this, his divine sense suddenly seemed to detect something. Surprise flickered in his eyes. Why has Fatty made a move? Has the Devil Race arrived? Despite that thought, Li Xiaoya stayed where he was. He and Dong Santong had already agreed to guard one side each. If Dong Santong needed help, he would certainly notify him...
Meanwhile...
In the void of Chaos Space, tens of millions of miles from the Immortal Spirit Realm...
"Buzz, buzz, buzz!" An astonishing spatial storm surged around an immense, pitch-black flying boat. Wherever it passed, tremendous spatial storms rippled outward... boundless storms of pitch-black astral wind roared around it...
It was the Devil Race's flying boat!
Yet!
Suddenly!
"Whoosh!" A tremendous surge of white light swept forth. White light flashed ahead in the void of Chaos Space, and an enormous White-Light Vortex appeared...
Inside the Devil Race's flying boat...
"Hm?" White Ghost True Devil's expression suddenly shifted. A trace of surprise appeared in his four enormous, red-glowing eyes, and he commanded in a deep voice, "Stop!"
"Yes!" the Three-Eyed Demon Cultivators answered firmly, working the controls...
"Rumble, rumble, rumble!" Black light runes surged up. The enormous Black Flying Boat unleashed a tremendous black-light storm and came to a halt in the void of Chaos Space...
At that moment...
"Buzz!" White light blazed, and a figure wreathed in white light instantly appeared within