At the same time, tens of millions of miles away.
Ten Thousand Flood Dragon Valley!
It was called a valley, yet mountains rose and fell in endless waves, stretching beyond the eye could see.
The Demon Qi in the mountains was abundant to the extreme, with rare flowers and exotic grasses everywhere.
Precious birds and Immortal Cranes were countless as well; calling it a blessed land of immortals would not be an exaggeration.
As the cultivation cave of the Ten Thousand Flood Dragon King, one of the Three Great Demon Kings, its surroundings were naturally wondrous to the utmost. Yet at this moment, from the place where the Demon Qi was thickest, a heaven-shaking roar rang out.
"Demon Witch of the Clouds, you dared harm my beloved daughter! I will never coexist with you!"
Along with that shrill howl pouring into the ears, a terrifying spiritual pressure fell from the sky. Within the valley, a beam of golden light shot straight into the heavens.
It was so brilliant that, for a moment, even the Sun's radiance seemed dim to the extreme.
A short while later, the light scattered, and a colossal Flood Dragon over a thousand zhang long came into view, accompanied by an immense divine sense.
It was just as if an Immortal had descended into the world.
That power was hard to describe in words. Every living thing lay prostrate.
The Three Great Demon Kings of the Spirit World had, in ancient times, already been only a hair's breadth inferior to Immortals in strength. After so many years had passed, although they had not achieved Ascension to Immortality and gone to the Immortal World, to say they had made no progress at all was clearly difficult to believe.
How many years had it been since they had last