As the black mist dispersed, and they saw the figures on the opposite side clearly, everyone including Fan Lei simultaneously let out a sigh of relief.
What appeared before them was a group of the Demon Race, featuring lions, tigers, bears, leopards, rabbits, goats, and more.
Rough estimate, there were no less than twenty thousand.
But this group's Realm wasn't high.
The leader, a cyan giant bear, had reached the Daoist Venerable Realm, but he was the only true expert among them.
Behind him, there were more than twenty Supreme level characters lined up.
The remaining more than three hundred were Celestial Venerables, and the rest were all beneath Celestial Venerable.
It seemed that these over twenty thousand demons had an imposing momentum.
Their appearances varied, and their large numbers stretched far off the horizon, enveloping in a dark mass that exuded a bloodthirsty ferocity.
But in the Cultivation Realm, power, not appearance or number, was what mattered.
