On the high platform sat no fewer than nine Nascent Soul Daoist Monarchs from the Demon Race!
Some were Demon Flood Dragons, others Longevity Turtles, and still others Giant Pythons...
Each was an overlord in their own right, all appearing in their true demon forms. Their auras were majestic and overwhelming, pressing down on Qin Xuan and the others, bending their backs and making it hard to breathe!
And at the very center was a blurred, golden-robed figure with the head of a dragon and the body of a man, his presence vast and majestic.
"That must be Lord Long Gong..."
Countless gazes bore down on them, and one of the Demon Cultivators' Dao Heart almost collapsed.
"Fear not. I am here."
Ji Boying's voice echoed in the minds of the Demon Cultivators.
Qin Xuan and the others breathed a collective sigh of relief. But then their hearts sank as they discovered that the Blood Demon Sword Sect had been seated right in the center.
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