Since the appearance of these mysterious beings, the situation on the field had instantly reversed.
The name of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall echoed in everyone's ears.
The beings of Northern Hong, who had been akin to Immortal Soldiers and Heavenly Generals just moments before, were now scattering in all directions, their psychological defenses easily torn apart by the massive Dragon Claw descending from the sky.
Not to mention the peach blossoms in the sky that were so dazzling, yet hauntingly captivating.
That was the aura of the Dao Realm, the supreme power possessed by only three beings in all of Hongze!
The Ancestor Stele, the pride of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect, had just been summoned when it was firmly grasped by the overwhelming claws of the Disaster Qilin and its breath was confined by the Greedy Wolf Star Map.
The revered Sect Masters could only watch helplessly as their Immortal Treasures were forcefully taken from them, without any means to retaliate.
