In the distance, a demonic sound echoed, as if a demon god was descending upon this realm.
In the blink of an eye, the entire world was plunged into darkness, with demonic energy rising and filling every inch of the void.
For a moment, Jiang Chengxuan's expression grew serious, his eyes fixed on the source of the disturbance.
He saw a shadow above the three Demon Lords of the Blood-Ruined Sect, slowly emerging, accompanied by boundless demonic light.
Silent and unseen, even Jiang Chengxuan did not notice when it appeared, as though it had always been there, blending perfectly with the world.
What was even more terrifying was the immense pressure it exuded, as if it were the ruler of the world. The entire universe seemed to move according to its will, every action and gesture capable of affecting all things.
Even Jiang Chengxuan, under this immense pressure, felt his heart tighten, and the flow of his immortal energy became sluggish.
