They saw the three Demons passing through Azure Dragon Pass without any hesitation, flying straight towards Central State.
"Evil Wind, did you feel it? Just outside Azure Dragon City, there seemed to be a Golden Core Realm cultivator."
In the high sky, a figure shrouded in demonic qi spoke.
"Just a mere Golden Core Realm, no need to bother," said the bewitchingly handsome man. "Right now, our most important task is to break the Array of the Holy Mountain and refine the Mountain Soul.
Once our cultivation is restored to the Primordial Spirit Realm, the world will be ours to control.
If that little Golden Core Realm dares not to submit, we could easily crush him with a wave of our hand."
The other two Demons agreed that their most crucial task now was to head to the Holy Mountain; it was indeed not the time to stir up trouble.
"Aren't they attacking Azure Dragon City?"
Seeing those three black streaks vanish into the horizon, the elder doctor was taken aback.
