Blood mist coming from the east, demonic qi covering the sun, and yin qi soaring into the sky—these signs were all good omens for demonic cultivators who were transcending their tribulation.
"It seems that this time, it is pretty certain that I will succeed." Demon Monarch Anzhi smiled slightly.
The heaven and earth, the land, and the person were all in the proper place.
Eight dragon patterns are in sight!
In the next moment, Demon Monarch Anzhi stretched out its hand, and the demonic qi buried in the ground spewed out, forming six huge pillars.
At the top of each demon qi pillar stood the statue of a demon god.
Above the pillars, there was a black true dragon roaming around, continuously drawing energy from the tribulation-transcending formation to supply the pillars.
The six demon god pillars soon enlarged.
"Boom~"
