The newcomer was none other than Yunmo Xi, the future first successor of the Witch Hall, representing a vital faction of the Demon Dao, and a demoness from the Demon Sword Sect.
Yunmo Xi descended slowly, eventually standing before countless awe-inspiring figures of the Demon Dao, with her back to the crowd. Her beautiful eyes, carrying a hint of charm, gazed at the world before her, and she slightly raised her hand to interrupt the discussion among the astonishing figures of the Demon Dao.
At the same time, on the other end of the horizon.
"Saint Heir Yuntian, itâs the demoness."
The awe-inspiring figures yet to act from the Demonic Dao Sects, upon seeing Yunmo Xi descend from the sky, all spoke simultaneously.
Yi Bo Yuntian remained expressionless upon hearing this. Neither his body nor his face showed any sign of emotional fluctuation. Yet, he proved everything with his actions. First, he paused momentarily, then suddenly, his whole body shot violently, tearing through the void and departing.
Boom, boom, boomâ!!!
With Yi Bo Yuntianâs movement, the next moment, a quarter of the astonishing figures from the Demonic Dao Sects followed suit, swarming towards the direction where Yunmo Xi stood.
It was evident that among the terrifying and astounding figures of the Demon Dao, at least over sixty percent of the cultivators followed the demoness, while around forty percent looked up to Yi Bo Yuntian. The two âDivine Mountainâ level powerhouses virtually represented the entire Demonic Dao Sects.
Yet as the âDominator Levelâ combat power of the Demon Dao launched its full assault...
In the boundless void, Yunmo Wentuo, surrounded tightly by the âDominator Levelâ combat power of the Hundred Sects, was forced to halt in the void, with an unprecedentedly grim expression.
Even though it wasnât him personally being besieged by these Righteous Hundred Sectsâ âDominator Levelâ combat power, it severed the path of the Demon Daoâs âDominator Levelâ combat power from joining him.
Moreover, this group that encircled both him and Ye Xiaofan in the void consisted of the Saint Heirs and Saintesses, as well as peak-level Self-Slaying Realm figures from several Divine Sects and super large sects.
For a moment, Yunmo Wentuo stood dazed in the void, caught in a dilemma, feeling both alarmed and horrified. At the same time, he turned his gaze back towards a certain figure, even more terrified.
Currently, he suffered unprecedented injuries, nearly losing his combat ability, and even lost the ability to withstand another sword strike from that person. Now, trapped within the encirclement of the Righteous Hundred Sectsâ âDominator Levelâ forces, it was disastrously dreadful.
Especially when Yunmo Wentuo saw Yao Xifeng, Li Chiyao, and Ouyang Qijue, the three prominent âDivine Mountainâ level figures, his eyes were filled with even more anxiety and despair.
However, the moment Yunmo Xi descended, the other party seemed like they had caught a lifeline.
"Demoness, Mo Xi, save me, quickly save me."
Yunmo Wentuo cried out repeatedly. At this moment, the only ones who could save him were Yunmo Xi, Yi Bo Yuntian, and several leading Saint Heirs and Saintesses of the ten contemporary Demon Sects. After all, with Yao Xifeng and the others present in this realm, it was absolutely impossible for him to break through their siege and return to the Demon Dao camp.
Yet, facing Yunmo Wentuoâs plea for help, Yunmo Xi did not immediately respond, although a trace of inner conflict did flash through her beautiful eyes. After all, he was a member of her Yunmo clan and also one of the underlying cultivators of the Demon Sword Sect. However, given the extremely complex situation at the moment, Yunmo Xi did not utter a word.
At this moment, Yi Bo Yuntian also arrived with the other forty percent of the Demon Daoâs astonishing figures in this realm, uniting with Yunmo Xi. The two stood side by side, followed by several dozens of the most terrifying Saint Heirs and Saintesses, as well as countless terrifying peak Self-Slaying Realm figures from the Demon Dao.
Yi Bo Yuntian, despite not exchanging a word with Yunmo Xi all along, already showed his stance by standing alongside her.
Seeing as Yunmo Xi didnât respond at all, Yunmo Wentuoâs heart plummeted to its lowest. But fortunately, the God of Slaughter behind him also reluctantly stopped without continuing to slaughter him, although the astounding killing intent still locked onto him relentlessly.
Ye Xiaofan had long halted his steps, holding the combined sword, his gaze coldly fixating on Li Chiyao and others who sealed off the surroundings. It was evident that the âDominator Levelâ combat power eager to reveal themselves initially were all his mortal enemies, endlessly desiring to eliminate the successor of the Sword Saint.
Therefore, regarding these forces, Ye Xiaofanâs eyes had long devoid of any emotion. Enemies remain forever as enemiesâitâs either your death or mine.
And as Li Chiyao and the others appeared in the void, along with the Demon Daoâs full assault of âDominator Levelâ forces, the âDominator Levelâ forces of the Righteous Hundred Sects promptly gathered from all directions, instantly innumerable.
However, these belated âDominator Levelâ forces from the Righteous Hundred Sects didnât join Li Chiyao and others in sealing off Ye Xiaofan. Instead, they amassed into a sea of people at the opposite end of the blockade, confronting the endless âDominator Levelâ combat power of the Demon Dao across the way.
Obviously, they didnât wish to meddle in the grievances among the major Divine Sects but aimed to uphold the overall situation. Once the âDominator Levelâ forces of the Demon Dao launched an all-out attack, the strength of the Righteous Hundred Sectsâ Saint Heirs and Saintesses âgroupâ was bound to respond with full-scale engagement.
Thus, the situation instantly became extremely bizarre.
Standing across the boundless void, the Righteous and Demonic Dao were almost all out in force, confronting each other. In between, Ye Xiaofan was surrounded by his sideâs several Divine Sectsâ âDominator Levelâ combat power, positioned between the Righteous and Demonic Dao.
Suddenly.
On the vast, boundless battlefield below the ultimate showdown, millions of millions of warring powerhouses all raised their heads, eyes full of astonishment.