In this voice, there was an air of dominance, and it carried immense power. As the sound waves spread out, it immediately made the faces of some of the cultivators on the Northern River Border walls, who had lower cultivation, turn pale, with blood trickling from the corners of their mouths.
A towering demonic cultivator, nine feet tall, with jet-black skin, a ferocious appearance, and nine protruding meridians on his body, emerged from the demonic qi, standing at the forefront of the black mist, looking incredibly fierce.
The voice just now had come from him.
"It's the Desiccated Dragon Demon Marshal!" On the walls, the commander of the Northern River Border couldn't help but exclaim upon seeing this grotesque demonic cultivator reveal himself.
The commander of the Northern River Border was a middle-aged male cultivator, at the Seventh Realm, specializing in body cultivation.
At this moment, a deep sense of despair surged in his heart.
