The thunder that filled the sky vanished in an instant after Yue Qianchou's strike. A few threads of lightning flickered within the dark clouds before fading away. The clouds slowly dispersed, and brilliant sunlight streamed through the widening gaps in pillars of light, a magnificent sight.
The demon realm army hovered in the air, still trembling with lingering fear. One after another, blackened by lightning, they watched the clouds above dissipate. Only a small number of experts appeared unharmed. Of the nearly nine hundred thousand demon realm troops, almost half had been lost. Among the charred corpses on the ground, some were still groaning and calling for help—those severely injured but not killed by the lightning.
Eunuch Li quickly flashed to Sanye the Demon Lord's side and looked at the enormous palm print embedded in the ground. Sanye the Demon Lord shook his head slightly as he gazed at it. "There were two people. They actually left with ease right under my nose, yet I could not even detect a trace of their departure. Their cultivation is likely no weaker than mine. I wonder which one of them was Bi Changchun."
Although he had seen Yue Qianchou in the reflection of the Black Radiance Nether Mirror, Yue Qianchou had been disguised as Niu Youde at the time. Otherwise, he would certainly have recognized him at a glance. As for Nong Zhu, he had never seen him at all. Yet with two such formidable figures appearing at once, Sanye the Demon Lord was already considering whether to revise his plan of unifying the three realms. What he could not understand was this: with such abilities, and with two of them at that, why had they fled upon seeing him?
Yan Zhuixing, Bai Qi, and Jin Tai were swiftly summoned by Sanye