"Hurry, hurry, the Secret Realm is about to close! If we don't leave now, we'll have to wait a hundred years to escape!"
In the last few days before the closure of the Secret Realm, whether it was Cultivators or the Devil Race, all were desperately running towards the exit.
And the quickest to act were naturally the Devil Beasts guarding the vicinity of the Secret Realm.
However, the continuous onslaught of Devil Beasts caused the expressions of several Nascent Soul True Lords to turn extremely grim, nearly unable to suppress their furious rage.
"In these final moments, let me present you all with a parting gift!" Hu Linghuan said, a cruel smile appearing on his lips as he looked at the last group of Cultivators within the Secret Realm.
The next instant, he disappeared without a trace.
When he reappeared, he was followed by more than a dozen third-tier Devil Beasts, along with a massive number of lower-realm Devil Beasts.
