There was no denying that the demons and monsters still alive at this moment were the strongest among the countless demons and monsters that had attended the banquet. Otherwise, they could not have endured the heavenly tribulation. Yet undergoing tribulation was inherently an exceedingly dangerous matter—otherwise, it would not be called a tribulation. Thus, these demons and monsters were all at the end of their rope, no matter how much better off they might be.
With both their strength and confidence lacking, the outcome was obvious when demons and monsters faced immortal cultivators organized by sects, able to join forces, complement one another, and unleash divine abilities and spells.
However, the ferocious nature of the demons and monsters was gradually stirred awake. At the very least, facing immortal cultivators was different from facing heavenly tribulation: they could resist, they could kill, and they could vent their fear and viciousness through their formidable Demonic Energy.
The battle had only begun, yet the demons and monsters had already been forced to reveal a desperate determination to survive at all costs. The resistance they erupted with was somewhat beyond expectations.
Ji Yuan strode alone upon the clouds, Green Vine Sword in hand and held behind his back. Unless something was especially conspicuous, he ignored the other demons, monsters, ghosts, and goblins, focusing solely on the fish from the Heavenly Revelation Alliance that had slipped through the net. Having wandered about on the eve of the Myriad Demon Feast for so long, Ji Yuan had long since figured out which Heavenly Revelation Alliance Members had come, what characteristics they possessed, and what aura they carried.
After flying past a mountain peak, Ji Yuan, who had already gone far away, suddenly drew Green Vine Sword from behind his back.
"Clang..."
Ji Yuan struck backward with