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“Gu Baiyi, Jiang Qingyuan, I noticed it, too. Moreover, the Demon Emperor’s body doesn’t seem to intend to suppress these living beings. If the three races join forces, I’m afraid the human race will be in trouble. Previously, when the demon race attacked, the human race had almost exhausted their cosmic luck to win the battle.”

One of them, whose upper body was bare and his bulging muscles were embedded with countless scars, said.

“Yan Minglong, and Gu Baiyi, did you two notice that the internal qi of the great emperor of the demon race’s corpse has weakened significantly in the past two years? I’m afraid that it wants to create another great emperor…”

“It’s useless to be afraid. I just hope that the people of the human race will work harder. Otherwise, the human race might be wiped out when the world is in chaos.”

“Sigh, the qi of the Path of Heaven is weak. There’s no need to talk about the cultivators in this galaxy. Up until now, only a few decent cultivators have appeared. I sent a wisp of my soul to the Holy Region to take a look, but I didn’t seem to see anyone who could surprise me. We can only hope that the various aristocratic families would nurture more people under the Golden Great Dao.”

Jiang Qingyuan said with a bitter smile.

“Hmm, there’s somebody? A fourth-grade True Saint kid? Chaotic body?”

Yan Minglong frowned.

Qin Yu, in the dense mist, instantly felt like being locked on by a terrifying divine sense.

He could only sense the approximate location of this divine sense, but he could not find anything when he looked at the approximate location.

“Interesting, he actually noticed you.”

Gu Baiyi widened her beautiful eyes and said curiously.

“His strength is too low. I really don’t know how he managed to come here.” Yan Minglong shook his head.

“He must have something special. Otherwise, he won’t be here. Should we save him? He’ll die if he moves on further.”

Gu Baiyi said hesitantly.

“So what if he dies? Don’t forget our mission. A fourth-grade True Saint cultivator isn’t worth our time.”

Yan Minglong shook his head.

…

Qin Yu naturally did not notice such a scene in the mist. He stood on the spot and dared not make any movements.

After a long time, he saw that the divine sense did not have any movement.

Only then did he heave a sigh of relief. When he came back to his senses, he realized his body had been covered in cold sweat.

In this environment where one could die at any time, his nerves were tense to the extreme, and he dared not be careless.

Qin Yu continued to walk forward slowly and finally came to a place about five meters in front of the large mass of Sumeru qi.

A crack appeared in the space in the center of the Sumeru Qi.

A strange internal qi seeped out from inside. It felt like a mixture of demonic qi and ghost qi, and the Sumeru qi was constantly seeping in from the black hole.

The Sumeru qi emerged from the void. Qin Yu did not expect to bump into it here.

“Whoosh!”

When Qin Yu’s divine sense was inspecting the crack, he suddenly felt a deadly pale eye staring at him.

He felt extreme horror in that instant, and his hair stood on end.