Ten days later.
Liang Country, Magic Swallow Mountain.
This place was thick with demonic qi, the mountains steep and rugged, with many strange rocks, and countless demonic trees and grasses growing wildly.
On these towering demonic trees, there were many bird nests, densely packed, with millions of demonic birds circling above.
These demonic birds, named Golden Winged Demonic Swallows, were jet black all over, their wings adorned with gold patterns, their eyes a fiery red.
The Golden Winged Demonic Swallows were violent by nature, fond of devouring ghostly souls and demonic qi, living in colonies, and when hunting, they often mobilized hundreds of thousands, covering the sky and earth.
A single Golden Winged Demonic Swallow was merely Tier One Upper Grade.
But in large numbers, even a True Pill Demon Lord would avoid them.
At this moment, two escape lights quietly descended upon Magic Swallow Mountain.
