The succession of upheavals had finally exhausted the Devil Ancestor's patience.
He could no longer be bothered to waste his breath. He only wanted to unleash a massacre and refine everyone into a furnace of great medicine.
"Six Ancestor Gods, guard this Heavenly Domain for me. Do not let a single fish slip through the net."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Before his words had faded, six beams of demonic light shot into the heavens. Like an impassable celestial moat stretched across the sky, they sealed off all four extremities of the Star Sea.
"Hehehe, what familiar faces. At last, I, River of Forgetfulness, can avenge the grudge of that sword strike from back then."
"Qilin, I have coveted that Chaos Divine Blood of yours for a long time. Today is the day you die!"
"Get rid of those defective products first. Relying on a little external aid, they dared show disrespect to the Devil Ancestor? They had long since embarked on the road to death!"
"..."
The demons cackled savagely. To shake off their pursuers earlier, they had remained hidden within the Underworld Dharma Form, and they had long been starving for slaughter.
Now that they had broken free, every one of them radiated towering Killing Aura, as though they intended to vent all the pent-up humiliation Shen Yun had suffered as well.
Meeting those chilling gazes, the three Immortal Kings from the foreign realm felt as though they had fallen into an Ice Cave. Their voices trembled. "There are actually so many more demons? Was he merely testing us just now?"
Had the six Ancestor Gods appeared from the beginning, they would likely have already been defeated and destroyed, without the slightest suspense.
This was the Devil Ancestor's deep and calculating cunning. Only after sensing that the overall situation was