At this moment, powerful cultivators from the Red Sun Clan streaked across the sky with great momentum.
They had finally arrived at the foot of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
"Is Ao Qing still inside the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"
Ao Bifang tilted his head and asked in a low voice.
"He's still there!"
The subordinate quickly replied.
"Lead the way. Let's capture Ao Qing as quickly as possible to avoid any complications," Ao Bifang said coldly.
"Yes!"
The group then followed this person into the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
"Wait!"
But just after penetrating slightly into the mountains, Ao Bifang waved his hand to stop.
"Do you feel it?"
He asked.
The others behind him nodded, their eyes filled with shock and a trace of horror.
Because upon arriving here, they could all sense immense movements within the mountain, and under this aura, many other demons and beasts were prostrating on the ground, not daring to move.
Even they, Demon Lords and Demon Kings, felt tremendous pressure.
"I wonder which eminent being is breaking through to Demon Venerable in these mountains!" Ao Bifang narrowed his eyes at the vast spiritual energy gathered in the distance.
"What should we do?"
The others asked, hesitating to proceed.
Ao Bifang also became hesitant.
Although he had consummated Demon Lord cultivation, just one step away from Demon Venerable, this one step was like a chasm.
Facing a real Demon Venerable master, he wouldn't stand a chance.
This was why he had fled so quickly upon seeing the three Martial Venerables at the Martial Pavilion.
After thinking briefly, he said, "With Ao Qing's useless abilities, even as a Demon King, he must be cowering under this Demon Venerable's breakthrough pressure, unable to move. Since this is the case, I'll just wait here for a bit until this Demon Venerable finishes breaking through before looking for him. It won't be too late."
Hearing this, the others also nodded in agreement.
After all, if they recklessly offended this mighty one during his breakthrough, it would absolutely not bode well for them if he became angry.
Thus, Ao Bifang and his group sat down to cultivate within the mountain.
A Demon Venerable's breakthrough was indeed terrifying.
Throughout the night, the entire mountain range was shrouded in the fluctuations of a powerful aura. Under this aura, the birds and beasts scattered, and the myriad demons prostrated themselves on the ground.
Finally, after an entire night, the fluctuations dispersed.
The eminent one within the mountain should have succeeded in breaking through to Demon Venerable.
At the same time, Ao Bifang, who was seated on the ground cultivating, abruptly opened his eyes and immediately asked, "Is Ao Qing still in this mountain?"
"He's here!"
The subordinate quickly replied.
"No time to delay, let's set out immediately and swiftly capture Ao Qing," Ao Bifang ordered.
Hearing this, the subordinate led the way forward again.
Back then, Ao Qingcheng had left a special aura marker on Ao Qing's body. This was a special technique of the Red Sun Clan, which this man had learned.
Following this aura, the group continued towards the depths of the mountain.
After half an hour, they had penetrated deep into the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Just as Ao Bifang was growing impatient, the man in front suddenly halted.
"Lord Bifang, that useless one is in the valley up ahead."
Hearing this, Ao Bifang's eyes lit up slightly.
The twenty some people transformed into ghostly silhouettes sweeping towards the valley ahead. Sure enough, Ao Qing was sitting cross-legged atop a boulder in the form of a Devouring Demon Wolf, resting with closed eyes.
"What a useless display from a useless creature!"
Ao Bifang sneered disdainfully.
With a wave of his hand, he commanded, "Spread out and surround him, don't leave him any room to escape. When ready, attack together on my order and capture him alive."
The others nodded, their bodies flashing like lightning to surround Ao Qing.
Seeing this, Ao Bifang nodded satisfactorily.
Although for a Demon Lord like him to personally capture a broken Demon King was as easy as flipping his palm, perhaps due to the downfall of the two Xiu Luo Demon Lords and the Martial Pavilion incident, he had become much more prudent in his actions.
"Ready..."
He transmitted the order.
Hearing this, everyone tensed, ready to strike.
"Go!"
Finally, Ao Bifang softly shouted.
This command also relieved the others. Perhaps due to the shadow cast by the Martial Pavilion, they were afraid Ao Bifang would change his mind again.
Upon his order, over twenty silhouettes flashed like streaks of light, pouncing towards Ao Qing.
Seeing this, Ao Bifang raised the corners of his mouth.
This time, there would surely be no accidents.
But in the next moment, his expression froze abruptly, because Ao Qing suddenly opened his eyes, two golden lights shooting towards him.
At the same time, an aura that struck terror into Ao Bifang erupted from Ao Qing's body.
Ka!
Ao Bifang's pupils abruptly dilated wide.
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