The Baleful Demon Altar Master hurried to the waters around Turtle-Burial Reef. From afar, he saw the Separation Flame pillar soaring into the heavens and quickly joined the two Deputy Hall Masters.
There were also over a hundred Heavenly Demon disciples here.
Facing the Separation-Flame Taiji Formation within Erlong Ravine, everyone looked horrified and uneasy.
"Hall Master. Coiling Dragon Island has failed."
"Did you need to tell me that? Fu Danwei's wind covered the Eastern Region. Victory or defeat was clear at a glance. Stop talking nonsense and get ready with us to receive Martial Uncle."
The Separation-Flame Taiji Formation revolved, and agonized screams rang out from within the blazing flames.
At times, a gigantic Heavenly Demon image manifested; at others, it turned into a mass of black smoke. Yet no matter how Luo Shenkong struggled, he could not escape the range of the Separation-Flame Taiji Formation.
The formation's yang pole drew in the Heavenly Demon's wicked thoughts, making it impossible for him to leave Erlong Ravine. Its yin pole stirred the stars filling the sky, constantly drawing down starlight from above. Together with eight hundred years of vital energy, it supplied power to the Taiji Formation.
The flames spread toward both sides of Erlong Ravine. This narrow mountain barrier separating the Eastern Region from the Northern Domain had completely become a wall of fire.
"Receiving Martial Uncle is important, certainly, but the Six Desires Divine Pearl is even more important." Bai Yan's tone was cold. "This formation has demon-subduing power, and a supreme treasure of the Mystic Gate is presiding over it. It will harm the Six Desires Divine Pearl."
The Baleful Demon Altar Master's expression tightened.
That was right. Zhou Xiao had carried the Heavenly Demon's supreme treasure, intending to burn it at Firegate Island.
But now that