Surging Demonic Qi almost blotted out the sky above the entire desert, and even the whole Western Xuan Region was affected. Beneath that boundless Demonic Qi, the Demonic Creature was like a destroyer that had arrived from another realm. The utterly evil fluctuations it emitted drained the color from the faces of the Coalition Army.
Flame Master and the others watched this scene with grim expressions. Then, they suddenly turned to look toward the distant sky, where space abruptly shattered. Demonic Qi gathered, and a handsome figure in black robes slowly emerged.
He looked at the Coalition Army that nearly filled the horizon and at the roaring Demonic Creature, then smiled faintly. His gentle voice echoed through the sky above the desert.
"Hehe, you have finally arrived. I have been waiting here for quite some time."
Several figures flashed out from the Coalition Army. Ying Huanhuan frowned slightly as her ice-blue eyes fixed on the handsome figure, whose face was shrouded in an indescribably sinister black shadow. "Who are you?"
"Heavenly King Hall!"
Before the black shadow could answer, Flame Master and the others darkened. They spoke the newcomer's name, and intense killing intent flashed across every face. They had not expected to encounter him here by such coincidence!
"Hehe, after a thousand years, I never expected the Ice Lord to remain so peerlessly elegant and admirable. But it seems there is a problem with your Reincarnation. Your memories and strength have yet to recover. Without your strength, what can you use to contend against my Demonic Tribe?"
High in the sky, Heavenly King Hall smiled faintly at Ying Huanhuan.
After speaking, he paused slightly and gave the Thirteen-Armed Demonic Creature, which was still Devouring Demonic Qi after breaking free of its seal, a strange look. He shook his head.