The moment these mysterious beings appeared, the whole situation turned on its head.

The name of the Myriad Demon Hall echoed in everyone's ears.

The Beihong creatures, who a moment ago had been like heavenly soldiers and generals, broke and scattered in the blink of an eye. That enormous dragon claw falling from the sky had shattered their resolve with ease.

To say nothing of the peach blossom in the sky, so dazzling and brilliant, and so soul-stealing.

That was the aura of the Dao Realm, of the supreme powers of whom all Hongze had only three!

The Boundless Dao-Sovereign Sect's proudest possession, the Ancestral Stele, had barely been summoned when the sky-blotting talons of a Calamity Kirin clamped tight around it, and on top of that the Greedy Wolf Star Chart sealed off its aura.

Those illustrious Sect Masters could only watch helplessly as their sect's immortal treasure was snatched away, with no way at all to respond.

More frightening still, only two of the five great Hall Masters had made a move. The other three still stood where they were, utterly at ease, as if everything were under control.

What boldness this was!

The cultivators of the three Hongs, dazed and numb until now, all stared open-mouthed in shock.

This was the Myriad Demon Hall's true face.

They were no rats scurrying in the shadows, but savage things asleep in the abyss. Once woken, they had only to bare a little claw and fang to crush all of Beihong!

“Where's my brother?! Where is Lü Xiao?!”

Qi Tianchuan had become a long black dragon and was fleeing across the sky. For some reason, the Calamity Kirin half a step into the Dao Realm, though it held the Dao stele in one hand, kept its attention fixed on him the whole time.

At last he let out a hoarse scream. “Exalted immortal, demonic filth is wreaking havoc in Hongze! Do you see it?!”

As that shrill voice pierced heaven and earth, every cultivator there held their breath without meaning to.

They had almost forgotten. These two great powers could…