A whole row of Demon Cultivators, their Magical Power sealed, were forced to kneel neatly on the ground.
The fleeing Demon Sect Flying Boats had no time to rescue their comrades in the crashed vessel; they had been utterly abandoned. Their faces were numb, their eyes filled with despair, knowing that these Righteous Cultivators would not grant them a pleasant fate.
The soldiers of the Demon Suppression Army showed no mercy while capturing these cultivators. Some even landed a few vicious blows on the sly, leaving the prisoners bruised and swollen.
Yang Jing sat in his military tent, sizing up the Demon Cultivator kneeling before him. Not many Foundation Establishment Cultivators had been captured, and this was one of them. Even among the Six Great Sects, status was clearly delineated by Cultivation Level, let alone within the Demon Sect.
The information known by these Foundation Establishment Cultivators was far greater than that of Qi Cultivation Demon Cultivators.
