"Tut, tut, tut..."
Upon the throne, Demon General Yuling lightly flicked a finger, and the skull spun round and round. He spoke with disdain, "A dirt enclosure piled up from broken bricks and rotten tiles has kept you trash busy enough to burn your brows for so long? Heh, truly... a bunch of worthless dregs, unfit for any great task!"
The five former overlords below, who had once dominated their respective regions, were now like quails before Demon General Yuling. They did not even dare breathe loudly, their faces plastered with flattery and fear as they repeatedly bowed. "Lord Yuling is right! It is we who are incompetent! Your divine might is unmatched..."
"Yuling—!!!"
At that moment, Cheng Poyue let out a thunderous roar. His giant axe pointed directly at the demon general upon the throne, his eyes split wide with rage. "I truly never expected even trash like you to crawl out! Where is your master? Where is that old dog skulking about with his head tucked away?! And tell me! By what despicable means did you break the Yuxuan Great Formation of Dongyao City?!"
Grief and fury churned in his heart. Just moments ago, he had still been discussing matters with Xiao Zhantian in the manor, awaiting Jiang Bei's return.
Then, a deafening boom had suddenly rung out. By the time they came outside, the sky was already full of Demonic Cultivators, while the Yuxuan Great Formation had astonishingly shut down and vanished!
In response to Cheng Poyue's questioning, Demon General Yuling's mocking face instantly twisted into a savage grimace.
The next moment, his figure abruptly vanished from the White Bone throne!
When he reappeared, he was already standing before Cheng Poyue.
Without the slightest hesitation, he swung a slap, sending Cheng Poyue flying like a tattered sack.