Dragon Emperor of Devildom

At the same time, several hundred miles away from the Eastern Emperor Sect, in the sky above, an incomparably huge flying Spirit Vessel was flying at an extremely fast speed. In front of the flying spirit boat, there was a flag with the symbol of the Qing-Yun Sect on it.

In front of the flying spirit boat, a black-clothed sect leader gazed coldly ahead. Behind him, a few elders from the Qing-Yun Sect were standing behind the sect leader with terrified expressions.

Behind them, Gu Bai and the rest of the Qing-Yun disciples were so scared that they didn't even dare to make a sound, lowering their heads in silence.

Although Gu Bai was already at the fourth level of the Martial Dao Realm, his strength would not be much weaker than some of the elders of the Qing-Yun Sect. However, at this moment, he still did not dare to take half a step over.

That was because the person standing in front of him was the sect head of the Qing-Yun Sect, the most powerful Saint realm expert in the entire Qing-Yun Sect.

Not to mention that Gu Bai was only an expert at the fourth level of the Martial realm, even if Gu Bai broke through to the Saint realm and faced the head of the Qing-Yun Sect who had already reached the second level, he would still not be a match for the head of the Qing-Yun Sect.

"Master, are we leaving just like that?"

After a long while, one of the elders from the Qing-Yun Sect asked. This elder's aura was very strong, his strength was only second to the sect head, who had already reached the Second Sky of the Sacred Martial Realm.

At the same time, his position in the Qing-Yun Sect was equally extraordinary, being the head elder of the Qing-Yun Sect.

In the entire Qing-Yun Sect, the only person who could speak to the sect head casually was this great elder. In terms of seniority, his seniority was higher than the sect head's.

Back then, the reason why the sect head had been able to take the position of sect head in the Qing-Yun Sect was because of this grand elder secretly helping him.

Because of this, the grand elder of the Qing-Yun Sect held an extraordinary position in the Qing-Yun Sect. However, even with his status, the grand elder still kept a low profile in front of the grand master of the Qing-Yun Sect.

This time, the Qing-Yun Sect had lost a lot of face. The news would soon spread throughout the Eastern Region that the top forces of the Eastern Region had been forced to leave by a few juniors.

More importantly, in terms of their emotions, the Qing-Yun Sect belonged to the wrong faction. This made it so that even if they wanted to settle the score with those from the Heavenly Sword Sect, they had no face to do so.

"Leave?"

Hearing the grand elder's words, the leader of the Qing-Yun Sect snorted coldly as a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

Boom!

In the next moment, the huge flying spirit boat drilled into a patch of black fog and entered a completely unfamiliar area.

The entire space was murky and filled with an aura of death. The withered grass, rotten wood, and the enormous beast bones on the ground all showed just how extraordinary this place was.

"This place is?"

The crowd of Qing-Yun disciples all opened their eyes wide in shock and fear.

Although they were geniuses of the Qing-Yun Sect, they rarely went out to gain experience. This was the first time they had seen such a sinister and terrifying place.

Even Gu Bai had never seen such a scene before.

"What a dense death aura!"

"Where is the Sect Leader bringing us? It doesn't look like the way back to the Qing-Yun Sect!"

"What the hell is this place? Look at the bones of the vicious beasts on the ground. Such a huge body, it should at least be a sixth or even a seventh level vicious beast!"

"…"

One had to know that the vitality of a vicious beast, due to its enormous physical body, was much stronger than a human expert's. On the way, they had seen more than ten enormous skeletons of vicious beasts that were at least a hundred meters long, and one of them was a thousand meters away.

The strength of such a huge skeleton when it was alive could only be achieved by a rank 7 beast. That was a terrifying existence that was comparable to a human Sacred Martial Realm expert. Even a beast of that level died here, let alone the ordinary disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect who had not even reached the Martial Saint realm.

"Desolate Swamp!"

The Great Elder of the Qing-Yun Sect was frowning as he observed his surroundings. After a while, a hint of fear suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

"What?"

"Desolate Swamp?"

"Could what the Great Clan Elder said be true? This is the Desolate Swamp. Why did the Sovereign bring us into the Desolate Swamp? This is one of the forbidden areas. It is said that those who enter the Desolate Swamp will most likely die here.

"…"

Upon hearing the name "Desolate Swamp" from the elder, the faces of the Qing-Yun disciples turned pale with fright. Entering the Desolate Swamp with their current strength was equivalent to courting death!

"Wait …" No, this is not the Desolate Swamp. If this were the Desolate Swamp, we would have already been attacked by unknown beasts long ago after entering this place! "

Very quickly, the headmaster of the Qing-Yun Sect opened his mouth to speak again, and the expression on his face eased a little.

When the other Qing-Yun disciples heard the Qing-Yun Sect Head Elder say that this was not a barren land, their expressions eased a little. As long as there were many forbidden grounds, with the power of the Qing-Yun Sect's head, even if they met with danger, they should be able to leave.

"Grand Elder is indeed very knowledgeable."

"This place is indeed not a barren wasteland. Even our sect doesn't dare to rashly enter this wasteland swamp. Unless you have reached the Divine Martial Realm, perhaps you can even enter this wasteland."

When the crowd of Qing-Yun disciples heard this, the fear they felt towards the Desolate Swamp grew even deeper. At the same time, they turned their gaze towards the sect leader, wanting to hear his explanation of where they were.

"Although this place is not the Desolate Swamp, it does have a name. Perhaps some people do not know of this name, but if one were to speak of another name, it is likely that a few people do not know of it. That is the Hundred Devil Cave."

The leader of the Qing-Yun Sect spoke slowly.

"Hundred Devil Cave!"

When the crowd of Qing-Yun disciples heard this name, their eyes almost popped out of their sockets as they fell to the ground. Their previously relaxed expression tensed up once again.

Even the expressions of the other elders of the Qing-Yun Sect had turned ugly.

Sure enough, how could this place, which was filled with the aura of death, be any better?