"Damn it, the Demonic Dao Sects have initiated the ultimate battle. Everyone, prepare for battle immediately, prepare for battle immediately."
"Wasn't there still three months until the ultimate battle? Why has it suddenly started earlier? Have the Demonic Dao Sects gone mad?"
As the rumbling sound erupted at the edge of the endless sky, all the powerful figures at the vast temporary encampment of the Hundred Sects turned pale, standing up abruptly, staring in disbelief at the endless waves of demonic qi rolling in from the horizon.
The sky and earth suddenly exploded with earth-shattering ripples, terrifying power undulating across the heavens and earth, fearsome to behold.
What shocked everyone even more, beyond comprehension, was that within the rolling demonic qi, an innumerable number of Demon Sect Cultivators could be seen, swarming like a tide, making one's scalp tingle, as if they extended endlessly.
