There was almost no need to investigate to know that something had emerged here.
Such dense Demonic Qi,
coupled with the imminent war between Yaochi and the Demon Race,
there was no need to think about what had happened.
"How did the Demon Race get in?" Saintess Qing's expression changed drastically.
"That's impossible. All of Yaochi is under lockdown; even the Teleportation Array has been destroyed.
"How could the Demon Race appear in Dragon Court?"
"Looks like we've hooked a big fish this time," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
He was about to head inside when Saintess Qing stopped him.
"The situation inside is unclear. We shouldn't act rashly yet."
"Let's go out and report this to the Lineage Master, then let them decide. Besides, our strength is limited."
"You go out and find someone. I'll head in alone and take a look first," Xu Zimo said.
He had great confidence in his own strength.
If even he could not manage it, that could only mean a Three Corpse-level existence had appeared.
Otherwise, no one could possibly trap Xu Zimo.
Saintess Qing considered it. She could not change Xu Zimo's mind anyway.
In the end, she nodded.
"Then be careful," she reminded him.
She led the disciples away to report the matter, but just as they turned around, they heard a boom.
At the entrance to Dragon Court, the great gate sealing the passage in and out was shut tight. A gate harder than steel dropped down from above.
The entire Dragon Court was plunged into darkness at once, with only scattered lights emitted by two hundred luminous pearls.
Chilling winds swept through in gusts,
and the Demonic Qi in the darkness seemed even denser.
Xu Zimo waved a hand, and blazing fire instantly soared into the heavens. The