Hu Xiner stood outside the Black Mist of Heaven Desolate City, watching as the Black Mist inside churned continuously.
But each time it churned, a piercing scream echoed, and Hu Xiner even saw that within the Black Mist, members of the Demon Clan were dying, their corpses falling from mid-air.
Just at this moment, Hu Xiner suddenly heard a clamor behind her.
Hu Xiner turned to look, and in the distant sky, thousands of rainbows flew over, landing outside Heaven Desolate City.
"Human Clan! Lan Yuxin!"
Hu Xiner turned and saw among the group, the woman with a breathtaking visage, was indeed the Tianjiao of the Lan Clan's current generation, Lan Yuxin.
Lan Yuxin also saw Hu Xiner, her eyes flashed with displeasure, then turned her gaze to the Black Mist.
"Why does this Magic Circle look so familiar…"
"Is this the Demon Clan's last trump card?"
"This is the Demon Clan's Ten Tribulations Formation!"
"What! This is the Demon Clan's Ten Tribulations Formation!"
