"That's the legendary Zhu Yan, it's going to refine the entire Southern Heaven Continent!"
At the Vermilion Bird Immortal Sect, disciples from various peaks stood side by side, gazing up at the sky, the colossal shadow of the Demon Saint obscuring the heavens, filling everyone with despair.
The oppressive force it emitted was too terrifying.
It was at the Quasi-Saint level.
This was not something the beings of the Southern Heaven Continent could resist.
Although the Vermilion Bird Immortal Sect was a giant of this continent, even the Sect Leader's power was merely at Half-Step Ancestral Immortal.
Faced with Zhu Yan, the Vermilion Bird Sect Leader did not even have the courage to battle into the sky.
"Why must the remote Southern Heaven Continent suffer such a calamitous disaster?"
In Spirit Peak, a group of fairies sobbed, and even the Flame Immortal Master looked ashen.
