The Nine Corpse Heavenly Demon Emperor now had only two lives left and was sealed by the Heavenly Emperor. It was already far weaker than before.
Its current strength was merely comparable to that of an ordinary Heavenly Sovereign.
To Lu Yunxiao, such strength could be wiped out with a wave of his hand.
Without Saint Grade combat power, it was not even qualified to make Lu Yunxiao take it seriously.
"Mm!"
Hearing Lu Yunxiao's words, Mandara nodded vigorously.
This time, they had to make the Nine Corpse Heavenly Demon Emperor perish completely.
Otherwise, they would be letting down the countless comrades of the Ancient Heavenly Palace.
Lu Yunxiao smiled and patted Mandara's little head. His gaze withdrew from the Second Hall Master and swept across the surroundings.
At the center of the enormous hall sat the Second Hall Master. Beneath the throne was a three-hundred-meter stone staircase, radiating outward with the staircase as its center.
Following Lu Yunxiao's gaze, figures clad in heavy black armor appeared behind the staircase.
More and more black-armored figures entered their sight. Like a silent army, they stood behind the Second Hall Master, guarding him.
There were roughly five thousand of them. They wore heavy black armor that concealed even their faces.
Dark-red patterns were etched across the armor, as though formed from blood itself, faintly emanating a chilling baleful aura.
They also held heavy halberds, whose tips were crimson red, as though wreathed in blood qi.
Clearly, when this army had still been alive, it must have fought across countless battlefields. Even Earthly Sovereign-level experts had once been exterminated by them.
That baleful and murderous aura was exceptionally dense. At a glance, they were clearly elite troops tempered by countless battles.
"Spirit Slaughter Guards."
Lu Yunxiao casually uttered a few words.
Upon seeing