Radiance erupted from Lin Xi’s eyes. Then, he also began Devil Transformation.

From the very start, he never believed that Purgatory Mountain Patriarch would definitely win. This was because they grasped many powers Purgatory Mountain Patriarch didn’t know about.

For example, Nangong Weiyang merged with the most powerful fiend beast’s soul since Yunqin’s establishment. For example, they still had the seven gemstones left behind by those ancient cultivators.

If we were to say that Purgatory Mountain Patriarch was a large river that surged forward, then when the number of large rocks that fell into the river without his notice became many, this large river might also eventually be plugged up.

Moreover, what he was sure of was that the academy’s power wouldn’t be limited to Zhang Ping who became a Great Elder, nor was it limited to just the the Unmoving Sword and Xu Shengmo.

This wave of wind carrying a feeling he was familiar with precisely represented another share of the academy’s power, a source of power that might possess decisive effects.

Purgatory Mountain Patriarch’s eyes that were dignified like an ocean suddenly contracted.

A sapphire...