These demon beasts number in the hundreds of thousands!
Within the Demon River lies a mysterious power, causing all the beasts to hesitate at its edge, drooling over the Holy Flame Demon Lotus.
Just as Yang Xiaotian was about to take the Holy Flame Demon Lotus, a nearby disciple also noticed it.
This disciple was Lin Yi, from the Batian Demon Sect.
Although Lin Yi's strength wasn't as formidable as the Batian Demon Son, he was still incredibly strong, being a disciple at the mid-stage of the Saint King Tenth Layer.
However, even at the mid-stage of the Saint King Tenth Layer, seeing the mass of beasts was enough to make his scalp tingle, and he dared not approach.
He could only stand at a distance, lusting after the Holy Flame Demon Lotus just like the beasts.
As he racked his brains on how to lure the beasts away, he suddenly saw a figure of pale blue walking from afar, heading straight for the Demon River.
"Yang Xiaotian!" Lin Yi was stupefied.
