Xiao Yan could now clearly sense that, under the terrifying soul power of his Emperor Realm Soul, almost the entire Northwest Continent lay within his sight.
Every movement of every living being across the Northwest Continent fell under his observation, and at that very moment, Xiao Yan immediately discovered several unusual places there.
Under his scrutiny, those places appeared no different from anywhere else, but Xiao Yan was far too familiar with that aura. Even though they deliberately concealed it, he could easily recognize it.
"The Extraterrestrial Evil Race!"
A cold smile curled Xiao Yan's lips. The next moment, a portion of the vast soul power within him dispersed.
Almost at the same instant that this soul power dispersed, a crystalline figure coalesced deep in the mountains a hundred thousand li away.
Though the figure was crystalline from head to toe, it was unmistakably Xiao Yan.
"I never imagined you could hide yourselves so thoroughly. No wonder those Dou Sheng Experts couldn't find you!"
The figure gave a cold laugh. In the next instant, a dazzling flame spear a hundred zhang long appeared in his hand, and he drove it fiercely into the ground below.
Boom!
Bearing terrifying heat, the dazzling spear melted the surrounding rock almost instantly and plunged straight underground.
The moment the spear pierced the earth, countless wisps of pitch-black demonic qi emerged from below and fled rapidly into the distance.
"Trying to escape?"
Xiao Yan sneered. The flame spear in his hand instantly transformed into an enormous flaming hand and slammed into the black figure, drawing a wretched scream.
"A mere One-Star Demon Saint. Even a tenth of my soul power is enough to crush you!"
The enormous hand of heavenly flames spanned a thousand zhang. Xiao Yan clenched it hard, squeezing the One-Star Demon Saint