Within Demon Suppression Pass in the Central Region, when the gathered Profound Insight mighty cultivators heard Venerable Mingxiao's words, they all nodded one after another.
"Senior Tuo Hai, Fellow Daoist Mingxiao is right. That so-called Demon Emperor's Burial Mound has already been proven to have been constructed by humans after the fact. It isn't the place where a true mighty cultivator perished at all. How could it now become the source of these fluctuations?"
A Venerable in the Mid-Profound Cavern Realm was somewhat puzzled. "Those old demons have been telling this story for so many years. Could it be that today they intend to turn to a brand-new chapter?"
"Who knows? The Demon Soil is now fully mobilized, and those short-lived cannon fodder on the battlefield are being sent out in wave after wave. Perhaps they still want to stimulate these people's potential."
"Tsk. They spend all day fiddling with these flashy, empty things. What use can they possibly be?"
Another Venerable present sneered. "Last time, they came up with some Demonic Path Young Master. In my view, it was most likely just something those old demons cooked up themselves. Right now, the situation on both battlefields is perfectly clear. Unless the Demonic Dao truly decides to burn its boats and stake all its chips in one throw, with this bit of manpower, it still dreams of laying hands on our Central Region? That's nothing but a fool's fantasy!"
Inside this independent space where the Venerables were discussing the matter, Sea Bearing Venerable listened to the other Profound Insight cultivators' debate and gently shook his head.
Once again, he gazed toward the depths of the Vast Sea Demonic Land. For some reason, the ceaseless rumbling and booming still ringing out made an unprecedented sense of worry well up in his