This Is Not the Female Demon Lord I Remembered-Chapter 711 - 601: Abyss!_3

Among these ill-intentioned Cultivators, only one or two were from the Seventh Realm, and they were merely in the early stages of Seventh Realm. But in their current state, if they were to take action, it would indeed be troublesome.

Thus, everyone refrained from speaking too much, silently vigilant while closely following behind Wan Tinggui.

They didn't believe that Wan Tinggui, who had planned everything, would overlook this point...

Sure enough, before those watchers could make a move, an inexplicably appearing force arrived accurately, found these watchers, and forcefully dragged them away for a "friendly" conversation.

"Your people?"

The moment these people appeared, Liang Yi noticed, and seeing Wan Tinggui's unsurprised demeanor, Liang Yi guessed the truth.

"Of course, the people of Shadow are everywhere."

Wan Tinggui slightly lifted his chin, looking rather arrogant and proud.

Su Youyi couldn't help but let out a chuckle at Wan Tinggui's overplayed performance.

He Zhiqing, Ke Mengzhan, and Pang Qingshi sensed that the crisis was resolved and hurried to adapt to this new environment.

With the Shadow Mysterious Dao Chapter, adapting was not difficult for them.

It was only then that Liang Yi had the chance to observe everything around him, observing this brand-new world he had never seen before.

The dominant colors of this world seemed to be red and black, completely different from the colorful Mystic Mechanism World, as if there were only these two colors here.

Within the red clouds, thunder rumbled continuously, sounding like the world itself was groaning under unbearable strain.

Liang Yi merely glanced around and noticed that every Abyss Cultivator had a weather-beaten face, their eyes filled with wariness and vigilance, their expressions hurried and their steps brisk, constantly treading on thin ice.

There was absolutely no trust or communication between people, only vigilance and suppressed emotions.

At least in Liang Yi's view, this endless suppression constantly kept people on edge, which was no wonder the atmosphere of this world was so peculiar.

Fighting here seemed as common as greeting someone when going out; Liang Yi hadn't walked far before he noticed at least a dozen conflicts between Cultivators nearby.

However, these conflicts all prudently kept away from the Abyssal Rift, seemingly avoiding something.

"Is it those people?"

Liang Yi caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye of several deep blue-robed Cultivators sitting cross-legged in the void around the Abyssal Rift, their eyes closed.

From them, Liang Yi felt a familiar presence.

"Cang Dong!"

A flash of cold light appeared in Liang Yi's eyes as he guessed the origin of these people.

In the Abyss, those standing at the pinnacle of the world were the few Abyss Envoys, whose power was naturally top-tier.

Apart from Gu Chengan who acted alone and belonged to no force, the other five forces were stronger than the typical Super Forces. Currently, they were the main forces resisting the Mystic Mechanism army outside.

And these deep blue-robed Cultivators should be the guardians of the Abyssal Rift.

The fighting Cultivators didn't dare to make a move nearby, precisely because of these people's presence, or rather, the rules laid down by the Abyss Envoys out of complete fear.

The location of the rift in the Abyss was similar to that north of Desert North; it was south of the South Sea!

With a casual glance, one could see the surging black waters, which greatly discomforted Liang Yi, who had a bit of thalassophobia.