Looking into the distance, Han Xuanji could see a figure in blue, just like himself, at the edge of the battlefield.
[ Peng Tianqing: Third level of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, general of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom, known as the Divine Wind Demon Saint. His true form is Peng Race Azure Peng, with extraordinary bloodline and immense strength. He once single-handedly devoured a Human Race city with a population of ten million. He was instructed by the Demon Emperor to disrupt the situation in Eastern Cang Province Eastern Cang Province, paving the way for a future invasion.]
A powerful demon Tribulation Transcendence!
Han Xuanji felt a chill run down his spine. He hadn't noticed it at first, so it seemed the other party's concealment skills were quite formidable.
It wasn't until he activated his Void-Penetrating Divine Eye and carefully examined the situation that he discovered the other party's true cultivation level.
Now, using the system's functions to investigate further, it's clear something's amiss.
This Demon Race seems to have quite a bit of ambition!
" The Divine Wind Demon Saint?"
Suddenly, Han Xuanji thought of something.
Isn't this Little White's enemy?
It ran into him.
Soon, Han Xuanji's figure vanished like smoke, silently merging into the void. In the next instant, he appeared within inches of the Divine Wind Demon Saint.
Without a single word, the Profound Nether Weak Water Pearl was unleashed!
The instant the attack was made, an invisible concealment array instantly opened, completely isolating this place from the outside world and ensuring that no one could spy on it.
Combined with Han Xuanji's Weak Water Principle, the power unleashed by this Profound Nether Weak Water Pearl is unimaginable.
As a great demon Tribulation Transcendence, the Divine Wind Demon Saint possessed extremely keen spiritual senses and detected Han Xuanji almost the instant he appeared.
But then, an extremely terrifying force suddenly descended, rendering his proud speed useless. The thought had barely formed in his mind when...
The power of the Weak Water enveloped it.
Even a powerful demon at the Tribulation Transcendence level would find it difficult to withstand this Weak Water Power.
"No!"
The Divine Wind Demon Saint roared inwardly, utterly incredulous.
He couldn't speak at all, nor could he fight back.
As for his Primordial Spirit leaving his body, he dared not!
This was a fear of death he had never experienced since birth.
His once-proud demonic body was instantly corroded, rendering his superhuman speed and power useless.
"Impossible..."
The Divine Wind Demon Saint was on the verge of collapse; the opponent's unpredictable and divine methods left him utterly powerless to retaliate.
horrible.
That's terrifying.
Under his almost desperate gaze, Han Xuanji took out an ancient scroll.
The Ten Thousand Demons Illustrated Compendium.
As the catalog unfolded, a deep, dark light instantly enveloped the Tribulation Transcendence demon soul of the Divine Wind Demon Saint.
The light flashed and disappeared in an instant, like a clay ox sinking into the sea, and was sucked into the catalog without any resistance.
The entire process took less than a breath.
Han Xuanji noticed a new point of light emitting a faint blue glow on the scroll.
By focusing one's divine sense, the space inside the catalog instantly became clear.
A colossal roc with wingspans that blot out the sky and feathers as blue as gold is gazing in terror at the horizon.
At this moment, the eyes of the Divine Wind Demon Saint were filled with horror:
"How is that possible... You're just a Human Race cultivator, where would you get my Demon Race's supreme treasure Ten Thousand Demons Illustrated Compendium!"
He remembered the Ten Thousand Demons Illustrated Compendium, which had been lost in a great battle.
Over the years, the Demon Race has sent countless experts to search for its whereabouts, but they never expected it to be in the hands of this person before them.
Could it be that...
Does the other side want to use this to rule over their Demon Race?
Thinking of this, the Divine Wind Demon Saint couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.
At the same time, I ca Great Ming how the Demon Race's supreme treasure, the Ten Thousand Demons Illustrated Compendium, could be used by Human Race.
The Ten Thousand Demons Illustrated Compendium, a sacred artifact of the Demon Race race, possesses profound spiritual power and can only be controlled by those without the blood of Demon Race emperor.
Unless... the person before me is a living immortal!
The Divine Wind Demon Saint couldn't help but tremble.
At this moment, a wisp of Han Xuanji's divine sense leisurely descended into the catalog space, transforming into a phantom figure.
Faced with the enormous, mountain-like Peng bird, he was as insignificant as dust, but with just a thought, he could unleash the power of the pictorial record and completely crush his soul.
He could even discern what the other person was thinking, and he could easily tell whether they were lying or not.
" Immortal Venerable, spare my life!"
I am willing to serve you as my Lord for all eternity, with no other heart!
The Divine Wind Demon Saint has lost all his former arrogance as a Demon Saint. He is now like a fledgling bird with its neck being choked, his posture extremely humble.
"Oh."
Han Xuanji's indifferent voice rang out:
"The Demon Emperor sent you as his vanguard to stir up trouble in Eastern Cang Province?"
The Divine Wind Demon Saint froze. The opponent even knew this?
He dared not hesitate for a moment and quickly kowtowed. "Yes... yes!"
"I have infiltrated this place on the Demon Emperor's secret orders to create chaos, weaken the Human Race, and pave the way for... for the future army."
How many powerful beings does the Demon Race have now? Are there any at the Immortal Ascension Realm?
Han Xuanji asked.
"Reporting to the Immortal Venerable!"
"As far as I know, the Demon Race currently has twelve experts at the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, and there are over a thousand Demon Race in the Body Integration Realm. The Demon Emperor possesses the power of all previous Demon Emperors and can unleash power comparable to that of the Immortal Ascension Realm."
The Divine Wind Demon Saint dared not conceal anything and confessed everything like beans spilling from a bamboo tube.
"Twelve people Tribulation Transcendence..."
Han Xuanji's divine sense stirred slightly, and a ripple of emotion inevitably arose in his heart.
The Demon Race's resources far exceeded his previous estimates.
It should be noted that there are no Tribulation Transcendence Realm experts openly in the entire Eastern Cang Province, and this ancestor who rushed back also returned from overseas.
He traveled several times, traversing the Great Xia, but only managed to sense the decaying aura of a Tribulation Transcendence Realm expert in the Great Xia Imperial City.
The Demon Race has more than ten members, including a demon emperor comparable to the Immortal Ascension Realm, who should not be underestimated.
No wonder they have ambitions to invade Eastern Cang Province.
"Isn't the Demon Emperor afraid of the powerful figures from the Central Province taking action?"
Han Xuanji inquired.
Human Race occupy most of the blessed lands and grotto- Nine Provinces Continent, and their strength is naturally far superior to that of the Demon Race.
The Central Province is a place where hidden talents abound; even the great demons at the Tribulation Transcendence Realm are merely guardian beasts of some immortal sects.
"The Demon Emperor merely wants to use this opportunity to leave the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom, so that he can gain the upper hand in negotiations with the Human Race."
The Divine Wind Demon Saint answered honestly.
Han Xuanji immediately understood.
If the Demon Race demonstrates sufficient resolve and strength, in order to avoid a full-scale war and widespread devastation, the high and mighty immortal sects of Central Province may very well choose to compromise and sacrifice the interests of Eastern Cang Province.
"They've certainly got a good plan."
Han Xuanji said no more.
Ignoring the Divine Wind Demon Saint, they turned their attention to the battle in the sky.
Vast emptiness.
Two figures flashed.
The roar of the Law Technique was like thunder, the light of the spells tore through the sky, and a terrifying energy storm raged across the heavens, causing the world to lose its color with each collision.
At this level, unless there is overwhelming power, it is difficult to determine a winner in a short time.
Unless one party has a very obvious weakness, or one party is extremely dominant over the other.
Yu Huatian felt somewhat irritated at this moment.
"Has Blood River Old Ghost not arrived yet?"
His cultivation level was not as high as that of True Person Tianyu, but since they were both Tribulation Transcendence, it would be difficult for the other party to kill him.
"Hmph! You fiend, you're quite powerful."
True Person Tianyu played his jade flute, and his vast spiritual power transformed into countless beams of light that hurtled towards his opponent.
As the one with higher cultivation level, he currently holds the advantage.
But he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on Yu Huatian's lips.
True Person Tianyu quickly realized something was wrong.
A powerful yet foul aura slowly rose.