Days passed one after another as
Nie Li could feel that he was only a single step away from the Heaven Turn Realm.
Though he was still only at the Heavenly Star Realm, the fact that he cultivated the Heavenly Dao Divine Art meant that even an ordinary Heaven Turn Realm powerhouse might not be his match.
Moreover, Nie Li continuously circulated the Destiny Stars within his Soul Sea. The nine Destiny Stars grew brighter with each passing day.
The brighter one's Destiny Stars at the Heavenly Star Realm, the more powerful one's cultivation would become upon reaching the Heaven Turn Realm!
With so many Dragon Dao Realm servants at his command, as long as he did not encounter a Martial Sect-level powerhouse, Nie Li had nothing to worry about.
Divine Feather Sect.
A chaotic battle erupted.
Faced with this situation, the Heavenly Path Alliance and the Demon Alliance naturally could not stand by and watch. But the powerhouses from both alliances who joined the fray also suffered devastating casualties.
Anyone from the Sound Alliance, the Heavenly Path Alliance, or the Demon Alliance who had left the Heavenly Spirit Academy was killed without exception.
The Endless Wastelands, a small border town, inside an inn.
Long Yuyin stood quietly. Compared to before, her demeanor carried a newfound air of maturity, her figure alluring and breathtaking. A servant knelt respectfully on one knee and reported: "Young Mistress, our Sound Alliance was attacked by a group of mysterious individuals. The losses have been severe—all three Divine Pools have fallen!"
"What exactly happened? Was this
"Reporting to Young Mistress—we cannot confirm it at this time. However, there has been no unusual movement from Long Tianming's side. All of his subordinates are accounted for," another servant said respectfully beside her.
"Could it be Situ Beiyan then?" Long Yuyin furrowed her brow slightly.
"There has been no movement from Situ Beiyan's side either," the servant replied respectfully.
Long Yuyin's mind was filled with confusion. If it was neither Long Tianming nor Situ Beiyan, then who would be targeting them like this?
"Young Mistress, there is one matter—I am not sure whether I should bring it up," the servant said hesitantly.
"Whatever you have to say, just say it," Long Yuyin glanced at the kneeling servant.
"Among those who fought us, there was a Dragon Dao Realm powerhouse whose cultivation technique seemed to bear the methods of the
"The Demon God Sect?" Long Yuyin's heart went cold.
Indeed, she had never considered this possibility. If it truly was the Demon God Sect, then the situation had become far more complicated.
"How confident are you that it was the Demon God Sect?" Long Yuyin pressed.
"I don't have much certainty," the servant hastily shook his head. "It was merely a feeling. Their auras seemed off, but I could find no conclusive evidence to prove it. This group is very peculiar—they targeted only us, and they moved with extreme caution, as if they were hiding from something!"
Long Yuyin's brow furrowed deeply. It seemed this matter was truly suspicious.