Ice Frost River.
In the Ice Armor Python's lair, which resembled a frigid world, Hong Yuan lay on the ground, sound asleep. With each breath he took, a fierce and violent Vitality Storm was drawn from the skies above the Ice Frost River, its momentum grand and mighty. As time passed, a terrifying aura spread from Hong Yuan's body, expanding in all directions.
In an instant, the sky darkened, and thunder roared. The Zero Desolate Sea Area was plunged from noon into night, and a cold moon appeared, its chilling radiance illuminating all living beings.
"How did the sky suddenly turn dark?"
"What's that? Why does that moon look so strange!?"
"That direction... it's Xuan Guangqiao!"
All Demon Cultivators raised their heads, looking towards Hong Yuan's location with unease and hesitation.
Even the Black Dragon Demon Saint was awoken from his deep cultivation. He stood atop the Dao Palace, gazing towards Hong Yuan from afar.
