When the Demon Lord saw this, he looked up into the clouds in the sky, his blood-red eyes flashing with anger. He must have noticed the floating land above the clouds.
He had heard of Feng Jiu's prowess and the mighty cultivators she led, but it had never occurred to him that she had even reclaimed the floating land along with the cultivators who lived there.
After all, those people were not ordinary cultivators. He couldn't help but gaze at the sect gate, thinking that those people came out of the floating land, unrivalled in their killing intent and battle strength.
Sure enough, his subordinates withdrew, leaving a slew of casualties in their wake. One of those cultivators could be said to be capable of dealing with ten enemies, while the mightiest among them could deal with a hundred. Half of the devilry cultivators under his command were dead in the space of a few breaths.
