The faces of the three demon envoys also turned somewhat unsightly as they cupped their hands towards Dao Yi True Immortal, "Palace Master, please give us three another chance. This time, we are sure to completely eliminate this group of ants."
"No need."
Dao Yi True Immortal spoke coldly, and a gentle stomp of his foot caused the pervasive black clouds to suddenly dissipate, automatically parting to reveal a path. An endless chilling aura swept from his body and filled the entire sky.
The three demon envoys were moved and quickly withdrew to one side, a hint of shock appearing in their eyes. Was Dao Yi Hall Master about to take action personally?
Below, Elder Beichuan, Liusheng Zongyan, and the others also had unsightly expressions, their gazes intensely focused on Dao Yi True Immortal in mid-air. From him, they could feel a terrifying aura—the man was a high-level Saint!
