Within these two astonishing rainbows, the formidable spiritual pressure characteristic of Joined-bodies Cultivator surged towards the two Demon Clan Venerables, an Early Stage and a Mid Stage cultivator.
The Demon Lord's complexion slightly changed upon witnessing this scene. He glanced at the distant streak of light and said the word "leave" coldly to the icy youth.
As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand, and a pitch-black War Chariot, several yards long, shot out from his grip. His figure flickered, and he suddenly stood atop it.
The icy youth's expression remained unchanged, yet his figure blurred, and in a flash, he vanished from where he stood.
The next moment, the white-robed youth's shadow appeared several hundred yards away. With a gentle step, his silhouette disappeared once more into thin air.
This Demon seemed to transform into an invisible body, reaching the horizon in just a few steps.
