The spatial rift above Phoenix Valley continued to expand, tearing across the firmament like a hideous wound. A suffocating pressure poured down from the rift, making everyone in the valley momentarily unable to breathe.
"Fortunately, it's not the sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect..." The ice-crystal giant python suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. "Though this aura is powerful, it hasn't reached the sect master's level."
Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes, his golden pupils reflecting the scene within the rift. A crimson lotus platform was slowly descending, carrying a middle-aged man dressed in dark red robes. The man had a sinister expression, with a bizarre vertical bloody mark between his brows, and was surrounded by nine spinning blood beads.
Chapter 469