Several demon hunters ceased their inspection of the disciple, a deep wariness emerging in their eyes.
Only Chen Qiankun remained unfazed, casually releasing his grip on the Crude Iron Halberd in his hand, closing his eyes as his Yin God instantly left his body, the halberd soaring into the air!
Such an aura from a demon monarch still could not make him bat an eyelid.
However, it was just for an instant.
The halberd hovered in mid-air, seemingly lost for a moment, before falling back into Chen Qiankun's hand.
The old man opened his eyes, his calm gaze now tinged with a trace of peculiarity.
That aura… had vanished.
Even the Yin God could not detect its whereabouts.
Within the Condensation Elixir Realm, at such close proximity, it was impossible for demonic beasts to escape the Yin God's senses, whether by concealing their presence or adopting human form like Zhang Hengzhou, not to mention lower-level transformation techniques.
