As the hoarse and gloomy voice fell, a huge explosion burst out, followed by an enormous gray figure emerging from the tunnel.
A baleful aura that seemed to come from hell itself spread all over the place, forcing Xie Ling and Liang Ba to stumble back several steps.
At the same time, the two of them did feel a dreadful pressure enveloping them as it sought to crush both their bodies and souls. This pressure was entirely different from any other kind of pressure that they had encountered in their lives.
Icy, violent rancor, arrogance, and unreal bloodlust… Xie Ling and Liang Ba felt a thick wave of negative emotions envelop every corner of this space.
The gray figure slowly walked out of the tunnel. It was extremely tall, more than four meters, and its body was covered with a grayish mist, making it unable to see its features clearly. The only thing Xie Ling and Liang Ba could see were those ink-black eyes full of bloodthirsty aura.
All of a sudden, the two of them were struck by another wave of dreadful feeling that they were sealed in some hellish volcano and that they were about to face the cruelest punishments imaginable.
"Hahaha!" The gray figure suddenly burst into laughter. "This king has been waiting for this moment for thousands of years. Finally, I'm back to slaughter everything in this world."
Its hoarse and raspy voice was filled with violence and arrogance, causing Xie Ling and Liang Ba to shudder.
Its pair of black eyes swept over Xie Ling, Liang Ba, and Mo Tian as the gray figure spoke. "Foolish human! Was the reason you disregarded your own life to open the tunnel to serve this king?"
Xie Ling and Liang Bai subconsciously looked at Mo Tian as if they were asking for help.
Before this, they believed that Mo Tian was the strongest person they had ever seen, but this gray figure gave them the dreadful feeling that it was several times stronger than Mo Tian… They had no idea what to do next.
At this moment, Mo Tian merely glanced at the gray figure and said. "A mere lowly devil from the Gray Tomb Clan?"
Hearing this, the gray figure's pupils shrank slightly as its laughter came to a halt. It stared at Mo Tian and asked in a deep voice. "Who are you? How did you know my clan?"
Although Mo Tian exuded a powerful aura, it didn't think about it much. After all, this Azure World was just a lower world. With its strength, it could easily conquer anything here.
"Kneel." Mo Tian said coldly.
Before the gray figure could react, a wave of powerful pressure hit it, forcing it to kneel on the ground. At the same time, the gray mist around it suddenly dispersed, revealing a gray man with two long horns on his head.
The gray man's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Mo Tian. "This aura… You… You are a member of the Great Devil Clans?"
This scene shocked Xie Ling and Liang Ba greatly, and they were also relieved in their hearts. It seemed Mo Tian was indeed the strongest one here.
Mo Tian didn't answer. He asked instead. "How many of you are there?"
The gray man didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. It was certain that Mo Tian was someone from the Great Devil Clans. It wasn't something his lowly Gray Tomb Clan could afford to offend.
He hurriedly replied. "Report to Great Devil Master. Including me, there are four other clan heads coming soon with around ten million soldiers in our command."
Mo Tian frowned slightly and said. "Very well. All of you can start the war at any time."
The gray man cautiously asked. "Great Devil Master, may I know what you are looking for?"
Mo Tian glanced at the gray man, causing the latter to shudder. "Just do your job well."
"Understood." The gray man hurriedly responded.
Mo Tian didn't say anything further and walked toward the world's core.
Xie Ling and Liang Ba glanced at each other and quickly followed suit, leaving the gray man behind alone.
The gray man wiped the sweat out of his forehead while taking a deep breath to calm himself down.
A moment later, he touched his forehead and said. "There's an unexpected situation here…."
***
Inside the Chaotic Sea Region, a middle-aged man clad in a black robe stood calmly in front of a stone arch. His entire body exuded a terrifyingly oppressive aura.
This person was no other than the Supreme Lord of the Abyssal World's army, Yin Weizhe.
Behind him were the three people of the masked woman that had just returned.
"Master." The three of them bowed respectfully.
"How's his strength?" Yin Weizhe asked calmly.
The man, Yin Lou, quickly replied. "I'm afraid his strength has already surpassed the Divine Foundation Realm."
"Yes, Master. He can easily kill any high-level Divine Foundation Realm practitioners like killing an ant." The petite girl, Yin Lan, echoed.
The masked woman, Yin Xian, asked. "Are we truly going to leave him like that, Master?"
Yin Weizhe went silent for a moment and said. "He's not our problem anymore. Someone will take care of him… Our goal right now is to contact our people from our hometown as soon as possible."
He paused briefly and said further. "This upcoming war… We are nothing but a side character."
His words immediately shocked the trio. Four thousand years ago, they came to this world under the Abyssal Master's command, and the goal was to conquer this world.
Now, their Supreme Lord actually told them they were going to be a side character in the upcoming war… What kind of joke was that?
"Let's go." Yin Weizhe waved his hand, and a portal immediately emerged inside the stone arch. He then took a step forward and disappeared into it.
Yin Xian and the other two came back to their senses and hurriedly followed behind.
***
Above the Wandering Forest, Yun Lintian was immersed in the process of absorbing the Spatial Wheel.
Two days had passed by since he first contacted the wheel. During this period, his strength and aura stood still without any change.
In the distance, Lei Yongzheng, Yu Qiao, and Gu Wei were sitting on the ground, waiting for Yun Lintian to wake up.
"Brother Lei, tell me the truth. How did you regain your consciousness?" Yu Qiao suddenly asked.
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