After one eon, the northern lands had fallen completely under the rule of the Demonic Dao. Countless beings unwilling to submit set out for the east and south, seeking a glimmer of life.
The strength of the Demonic Path Alliance forced Ancestor Dragon, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin to set aside their differences and secretly form an alliance.
At the same time, the great powers among the hundred clans sensed the strange aura between heaven and earth. It was a sign of a great calamity. Some wanted to leave the Demonic Path Alliance, but the moment they saw Luohu's icy gaze, they recognized the cruel reality.
Seeing that the time was ripe, Luohu decided it was time to expand toward Starfall Wuxiang Mountain and prepared to convene a Demonic Path Alliance council.
In Grand Unity Palace, Li Fan's gaze pierced through the Sea of Clouds as he looked down upon the Prehistoric Universe.
At this time, the ancient era had officially entered its final phase, and the great tide of heaven and earth came rolling in. The World Calamity had successfully begun. Calamity Energy permeated the world, the laws of heaven and earth were thrown into chaos, and it was no longer suitable to attain the Dao of Hunyuan.
At the summit of Mount Sumeru, the Demonic Dao council officially began. Luohu sat at the head, with the three Ghost Emperors, Wuzhen, Susha, and Mingyuan, seated beside him.
The great powers of the hundred clans, including the Ice Bear Clan, Snow Wolf Clan, Cold Crow Clan, and Vine Clan, sat along both sides, each wearing a different expression.
Luohu spoke first. "Everyone, our Demonic Path Alliance has already achieved tremendous results. Next, it is time to march on Starfall Wuxiang Mountain. What do you say?"
As Luohu's words fell, the council