Such tricks, how could he ever take them seriously!
...
As Bai Yaohua arrived, the Nascent Soul Demon Monarchs of Liang Country followed one after another.
The clouds and mist churned on the horizon, carrying the sound of raging blood waves.
A Blood River Chariot burst through the clouds, with no driver or harness, drawn by eight demon horses with eyes ablaze with blood fire.
Wherever the Blood River Chariot passed, a scarlet trail lingered in the void, long-lasting and filled with evil qi.
Soon, the Blood River Chariot stopped in front of Bai Yaohua.
The curtains opened without wind, and a young cultivator stepped out slowly.
His face was as cold as jade, his lips were blood-colored, and his long hair draped over his shoulders.
He was the Blood River Demon Monarch of the Blood Evil Sect.
Purple Maple True Monarch and others stood still, as if they hadn't seen him, and did not offer any salute.
