"Nine Nether Flame Sparrow..."
As he gazed at the crimson giant bird in the sky, the Intent Demon King's expression grew unusually grave as he murmured.
As an expert of the Intent Demon Race, the Intent Demon King was no stranger to the Nine Nether Flame Sparrow. He knew it was an exceptionally formidable branch among the divine beast clans of the Great Thousand World.
"You've found yourself quite a capable helper," the Intent Demon King said, turning his head to look at Lin Langtian below.
Lin Langtian neither confirmed nor denied it. Within this Will Space, the Intent Demon King was clearly not someone he could defeat at present.
The two were simply not on the same level. Moreover, when facing a towering figure like the Intent Demon King, someone who had stood at the pinnacle even in ancient times, he did not think there was anything shameful about seeking help.
After all, being able to summon assistance sometimes required considerable ability as well.
To defeat this fragment of the Intent Demon King's will, perhaps only Spirit Aunt, who had also been an Earthly Supreme at her peak, could accomplish it.
"However, I'm afraid your helper won't be of much use!"
The Intent Demon King sneered coldly as a chilling glint surged into his eyes. Then, he slowly rose from the pitch-black throne.
"Nine Nether Flame Sparrow, I never expected us to meet in this form. If I remember correctly, I took part in the attack on the Divine Beast Continent back then. The Nine Nether Sparrow experts who died by my hand numbered no fewer than five."
The Intent Demon King fixed his gaze on Spirit Aunt, then smiled. Killing intent filled that smile.
"Damn Outer Realm Evil Race. Then let your blood repay the souls of the