The great Demon Golden Roc was one of the formidable great Demons serving under the Blood Firmament Lord.
Rumored to be a descendant of the Golden-Winged Great Peng, a vicious bird of High Antiquity, he was a supreme great Demon at the Nascent Soul Late Stage, with speed no one could match.
Several days earlier, when he had led his army to Azure Underworld Mountain, he had already charged the formation once.
He had even fought two Nascent Soul Peak Seats of the Golden Wing Sect, wounding one before withdrawing unscathed. His strength was truly overwhelming.
Now, for the sake of a few Heaven's Chosen of the Demon Race, he had actually appeared again.
Among the disciples guarding the pass, quite a few had witnessed Golden Roc in action that day.
The strength of his fighting prowess and the ferocity of his might were beyond anything an ordinary Nascent Soul could contend with.
Inside Fortress No. 3, the atmosphere abruptly froze.
Lin Ke narrowed his eyes, gazing at the gold-robed man on the White Bone War Chariot.
Although there were no particularly strong fluctuations of power around him, the arrogance in his eyes and his razor-sharp killing intent both proclaimed his formidable strength.
"Senior Brother Lin..."
The disciple beside him spoke in a trembling voice. "Why haven't the elders on the Floating Battle Platform made a move yet?"
The floating platforms along the second defensive line had been established specifically to deal with powerful beings.
Under ordinary circumstances, they would not move at all.
Even earlier, when Lin Ke had been trapped alone within the formation, this floating platform had not descended to support him.
After Golden Roc arrived, a floating platform had descended directly upon this location, showing just how seriously the Golden Wing Sect's Nascent Souls guarding the