If he had lived in the ancient times of a previous life, he would certainly have become a great general fighting on the battlefield.
'True Martial Middle Stage? The others are about the same; their martial path is different from mine.
Their realm is also different, called the True Martial Realm, but it should be on the same level as the Martial Saint.' Lou Yi thought to himself.
"Hurry up!" These five powerful martial artists, like herding pigs and sheep, drove Lou Yi and the other Yellow Springs Sect members deeper into the sky prison.
Very soon, they arrived at the place where Lou Yi was first blocked.
There, lying quietly, were more than a dozen ferocious ghostly tigers, each measuring more than ten zhang in length, with cultivation ranging from a novice Demon General to a high-tier Demon General.
These ferocious ghostly tigers were rooted there permanently, and their numbers seemed to be continually increasing.
