But there were also some brave monks who flew towards this side. They were all fierce creatures, and seeing such noise, they all thought that some rare treasure had appeared in the world, so they wanted to see if there was any chance they could take.
As soon as the unusual movement occurred here, several figures in the "Holy Demon City" rose into the sky and quickly rushed towards the place where the loud noise came from.
There were some other powerful auras in the "Holy Demon City", which immediately disappeared after sweeping away these figures.
Not long after, four figures emerged in the void above the collapsed mountain range.
And in the distant sky, there were more flashes of light, and some monks had already appeared around the mountains. They were constantly using their spiritual sense to scan deep underground.
An aura that could destroy everything erupted from the mountains below, causing every monk to tremble with fear.
There were at least seven Jindan cultivators here. They were wary of each other, kept their distance, and only dared to stay a few hundred miles away.
In the space at the center of the collapsed mountain range, four figures slowly solidified. They were a beautiful woman in palace dress, a handsome young man, and two burly old men.
I saw dozens of spiritual senses wandering around, and in the distance there was a breath approaching here rapidly.
The handsome young man suddenly shouted loudly. Although his voice was not loud, it spread far in all directions.
"The Holy Demon Palace is acting here, you must leave immediately, otherwise I will kill you without mercy!"
At the same time, the aura on his body instantly spread out in all directions.
After feeling this pressure, the faces of those immortal cultivators changed drastically.
"It's a Nascent Soul cultivator! A Nascent Soul cultivator from the Holy Demon Palace!"
They fled backwards at a speed even faster than when they came.
In front of the Nascent Soul cultivators, they didn't even want to stay for a moment. These people killed people without mercy and were cold-blooded. Now giving them a warning was already a great favor.
It’s not that these Yuanying monsters are kind, but this place is near the "Holy Demon City" and the White Demon Clan is unwilling to kill people here at will.
Although there may be some rare treasures here, they are no longer something that low-level and mid-level cultivators can covet.
Not to mention these low- and middle-level cultivators, even other Nascent Soul cultivators were unwilling to provoke the Nascent Soul monster from the "Holy Demon Palace".
The beautiful woman in palace dress was Shanggong Changge. She was just practicing in the cave when she suddenly sensed a destructive force rising violently from six thousand miles away.
"Some high-ranking monks dared to fight near the Holy Demon City!"
She sensed that this was the violent power of the cultivator's spiritual energy. As a general who had guarded the border for a long time, she was very sensitive to this.
The next moment, Shanggong Changge had already flown away from the "Holy Demon City", and three other Yuanying of the White Demon Clan who were drinking and discussing together also flew up with her.
Just as the auras of the four of them soared up, nearly twenty Nascent Soul auras began to fluctuate in the "Holy Demon City".
This included the other five Nascent Souls of the "Holy Demon Palace", but after a quick sweep with his spiritual sense, he saw that Shanggong Changge's four Nascent Souls had left the palace, and the aura of these Nascent Soul cultivators of the "Holy Demon Palace" quickly dissipated.
Four Nascent Soul cultivators went out at once. Unless the Lost Continent was about to be destroyed, there would be no point in sending more people.
As for the other Nascent Soul cultivators among the other dozen or so powerful auras, they are powerful beings from the first-rate sects or families in the city. This shows how powerful the "Holy Demon City" is.
They also saw the Nascent Soul of the "Holy Demon Palace" taking off, and although they were curious, they did not follow.
However, his spiritual sense still covered the area six thousand miles away again, paying attention to what was happening there.
Because they have already felt that there is no rare treasure appearing there, but just the aura of a Nascent Soul cultivator bursting out.
When someone is fighting, they just need to let it go with their spiritual consciousness; no one wants to get involved.
Although they seem to be powerful sects and each of them is a first-rate sect, there is usually only one Nascent Soul cultivator in a sect, and they are very cautious in doing things.
If one is not careful, even the death of the physical body will be the most serious blow to the entire sect, and one's own sect may be completely divided up by others within half a day.
The number of Nascent Soul cultivators in the Lost Continent seems to be much greater than that in other continents.
This is related to its special formation. Many Nascent Soul cultivators here have crossed the border to avoid disaster.
These Nascent Soul cultivators did not ascend here either, one reason being that the spiritual energy or demonic energy in the Lost Continent was much denser than that in other continents.
In the Lost Continent, the shackles of heaven and earth have less than 10% suppression on Nascent Soul cultivators, and even the chance of advancing to the God Transformation Stage is slightly higher.
The second is that no one knows how the Lost Continent was formed. Although God has blessed it with the ability to connect many interfaces, the passage to ascend to the fairyland is extremely difficult to find and is very unstable, and it is very easy to be caught in turbulent space.
As a result, the Nascent Soul cultivators here have no chance of ascending to the fairyland unless they cultivate to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
Like Shanggong Changge, although she has been a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator for many years, she is still looking for a suitable channel for ascension. There are many Nascent Soul cultivators similar to her in the "Holy Demon City".
The Divine Transformation monks who stayed behind in the "Holy Demon Palace" were either there to protect the demons willingly, or had failed in their ascension and were injured, so they were recovering in seclusion.
Therefore, these gods will not show up unless foreign enemies break into the city.
Otherwise, what's the use of those younger generations who are at the Nascent Soul and Golden Core stages? They are simply too lazy to take care of other things.
With a distance of more than 6,000 miles, Shanggong Changge and his companions quickly flew over the mountain range that had collapsed over 300 miles.
At this time, smoke and dust were rising into the sky below, and the rumbling sounds were gradually disappearing from one place to another.
"Did you notice just now? Within a radius of 3,000 miles, apart from 1,451 low- and mid-level cultivators, there was only one Nascent Soul cultivator whose mana fluctuated. And... this aura..."
The handsome young man spoke up and said that on their way here, they had already locked their spiritual senses on the surrounding area of thousands of miles.
Because they came too fast, most of the monks who were close to here didn't even fly a thousand miles. But his face was not right when he spoke to the end.
"There is only one second-rate sect nearby, and the 836 cultivators in the sect are all low- to mid-level cultivators. Senior Brother Yang is talking about the aura below that is very similar to Dong Liqing, right?"
A burly old man in the Nascent Soul stage withdrew his careful sensing consciousness and a strange look appeared on his face. He sensed that the violent aura emanating from it was similar to Dong Liqing.
However, these auras revealed more of a sense of corruption, and it was more like the aura emitted by a thousand-year-old corpse, and there was only this person underground.
"Hurry, that person's aura began to dissipate as soon as we arrived!"
Shanggong Changge pointed to a place one hundred and seventy miles away from them, and his figure disappeared as he spoke.
In a dilapidated cave that had become a ruin underground, Dong Liqing was leaning against the wall, his breath almost gone.
He was poisoned by Li Yan, a murderous scheme that was carefully planned and took several years to set up. A total of twenty-six kinds of poisons entered his body.
These poisons are infiltrated in various ways, but only a tiny amount is seeped in each time to ensure that they are not detected at the first sight.
With dozens of poisons erupting at the same time, it was a miracle that Dong Liqing could survive until now.
At this moment, the strong body that he had always been proud of had become a torn sack, with small rotten holes all over the body, and foul-smelling juices flowing out.
Only a few large black holes remained on the jade-like face, which looked extremely hideous, and streams of dark green liquid were flowing out.
When the "eye contact" occurred after his promotion, he lost the last of his sanity and finally lost the chance to escape with his Nascent Soul.
After exhausting all his spiritual energy, the other toxins in his body could no longer be suppressed and broke out completely. Dong Liqing had reached the point of being at the end of his rope. This was an unpredictable outcome.
Even Zhao Min was determined to die with Li Yan.
At this time, Dong Liqing was on his deathbed, but he regained his clarity of mind, but he was no longer able to deliver the message.
So he tried hard to concentrate the little remaining spiritual power on his fingers. His two dark eye sockets looked forward and he wrote a few crooked words on the ground.
"Black Demon... Jiao... Let's go..."
But before he could finish writing, he died.
Three breaths later, several rays of light flickered in the ruined cave, and then the figures of Shanggong Changge and his four companions appeared.
After they found something wrong, they immediately burrowed underground, which took them less than half a breath. Then the four of them saw a horrific remains that could no longer be distinguished as whether it was a human or a ghost.
"Is this Dongliqing?"
But they soon recognized the other party's identity from the few remaining clothes he had. He was a monk from the Holy Demon Palace.
What made them finally confirm the other party's identity was that in the other party's abdomen with intestines pierced and rotten, there was a half-inch tall Nascent Soul with its eyes closed and most of it already rotten.
Since all the energy that a Nascent Soul cultivator has cultivated throughout his life is in the Nascent Soul, even if Dong Liqing has exhausted all his spiritual power, the Nascent Soul still has more than 40% left to resist the final corrosion.
From the half of the face that was left, several people could tell Dong Liqing's appearance at a glance.
The four of them felt a chill on their backs in an instant, and the aura on their bodies was surging. A Nascent Soul cultivator died in front of them, making them feel that this place was full of dangers.
Although Dong Liqing's cultivation was not as good as any of the four of them, it was clear that his Nascent Soul did not even have a chance to escape.
What does this mean? The other party's cultivation is so strong that he can trap his Nascent Soul. This should require the strength of the late Nascent Soul stage.
The aura of Shanggong Changge and the other three became much thicker. They subconsciously gathered their backs together, and their spiritual senses simultaneously began to explore in all directions bit by bit.
They had no idea that all this was caused by Dong Liqing's carelessness and underestimation of the enemy, otherwise at least his Nascent Soul could have escaped.
In the four people's consciousness, apart from Dong Liqing who was already without any breath and half leaning against the wall of the cave, there were no other Nascent Soul cultivators in their consciousness.
"Did that person leave or hide?"
The handsome young man looked around with extreme vigilance and asked in a low voice.
Looking at Dong Liqing's miserable condition, even with his level of cultivation, he felt a chill running through his body and a sense of uneasiness.
But fortunately he was not alone here, so he didn't have to go away immediately to gather help.
"There's no one else here, at least not that I can sense!"
Shanggong Changge answered.
"Since we sensed the unusual power here just now, our consciousness has not left here.
If a cultivator fights with Dong Liqing, we will capture him immediately, unless... unless the other party is a Divine Transformation cultivator..."
The two burly old men looked at each other and spoke, a hint of nervousness in their voices.
Up to now, none of them dared to go and investigate Dong Liqing, but instead focused all their attention on the surroundings.
"It's impossible for a Divine Transformation cultivator to appear here. If that were the case, it wouldn't be our turn to come out!"
Shanggong Changge shook his head and directly denied this guess. The other three people thought about it and agreed.
As long as there are foreign Divine Transformation cultivators within 100,000 miles of the "Holy Demon City", Divine Transformation cultivators in the palace will rush out to block them directly, and there may be no need for the two supreme elders to take action at all.
The possibility of a divine cultivator appearing is almost non-existent.