At this time, Qin Yu didn’t have any mind to pay attention to the performance of those two people. He widened his eyes with anticipation as he swept his gaze around constantly. More and more cultivators arrived at the spatial gate. Gradually, a chorus of voices rose up but he still didn’t see Ning Ling. He began to grow worried. Could it be that the Immortal Sect had some secret method to break apart the obstruction of the Infinite Realm’s rules and forcefully leave?

As Qin Yu started to frown, there was a cry of alarm that interrupted his train of thought.

“Demonic Path cultivators!”

There were countless demonic cultivators within the Land of Divinity and Demons. But, those that could arouse such a reaction were only those who dominated society from above, who overlooked the vast boundless world from up high – the unsurpassed Demonic Path.

Wuma Sizhan walked through the void, his eyebrows furrowed together as slaughter energy tumbled all around him. Without any effort at all, he exuded an aggressive, domineering nature that swept out in all directions! Behind him were numerous demonic cultivators, each one releasing a tyrannical aura. Their auras rapidly rose up into the skies and formed giant demonic clouds with demonic phantoms appearing within, each one emitting shrill and horrifying cries.

When these roars entered the ears, those with weaker cultivations felt a chill in their souls and a sudden feeling of fear rising up rapidly within...