Whoosh whoosh!
With the Carefree Sky Demon King sealed, the BloodArray that enveloped the outside world crumbled to dust, carried away by the wind.
The originally thick blood fog seemed to have become somewhat thinner.
While Fang Xi was cleaning up the battlefield, his Divine Consciousness swept over the area and a cold smile emerged on his face.
In the distance.
Two Escape Lights suddenly stopped.
"Just now, there must have been an extremely terrifying Divine Consciousness that scanned us..."
A returning-to-emptiness complete elder with black horns on his head looked at a talisman in his hand that was starting to burn, his expression exceptionally ugly, "Based on the reaction of my 'Perception Talisman', it's at least a late-stage Integration cultivator!"
"We also sensed something with our Demon Skills earlier, it seems indeed to be this place?"
Another white-haired old woman mumbled, "Carefree Sky Demon King..."
Her expression was tinged with a trace of fear.