He stopped attacking the formation in vain and immediately shouted to the crowd.
At this moment, their only chance of survival was to hide within Fuyun Mountain.
The group hurried toward Fuyun Mountain.
"Run! Keep running!"
"Birds in a cage, the walking dead—where do you think you can escape to?"
Xu Yi laughed wildly, his demeanor appearing increasingly deranged.
Just as Guo Xiaoyun and the others were fleeing in panic toward Fuyun Mountain, in a dense forest somewhere in the Southern Wasteland, there sat an ancient and desolate altar.
The Demon Transforming Altar!
It was left behind by the Heavenly Demon Lord of the past, intended solely for his eventual rebirth.
At this moment, a cluster of black smoke appeared out of thin air within the altar.
Inside it, a hundred and eight rays of light seemed to shimmer. This was the Demon Source, which had been missing from the Southern Wasteland for a long time.
"I never expected such a major event to occur in the Southern Wasteland!"
"Fortunately, we are unaffected by this array."
"Hehehe, with the life force of the Southern Wasteland completely extinguished, we finally have a chance to emerge into the world again."
The Demon Sources chattered and laughed, eagerly anticipating the catastrophe befalling the Southern Wasteland.
But just then, a pitch-black rift appeared in front of the Demon Transforming Altar. Immediately following, a figure stepped out from the rift. A majestic, overwhelming demonic aura instantly permeated the spac…
Chapter 517