"Senior Feng, what should we do on the very off chance that the demons are really imprisoned within that star?" Li Caiwei asked as she followed him.

"Oh, then I guess we'll either run or kneel in submission if that's the case," Feng Qingyu said.

"Come on, is that what the strongest man on the continent should say?"

"I lost that title that day at Tianming City." By now, Feng Qingyu had reached the formation of elites from Hexapath. They were like a sharp sword pointed at Taiji Peak Lake. The other sects had all made their preparations too, and were looking toward Di Zang, who had his hand raised with a firm gaze. This was the calm before the storm.

"Attack!" he ordered the combined...