Two King Palaces
Martial Gathering Island.
The azure sky and sea were now covered by dense, Demonic Cloud.
Just a few days ago, an endless army of Yi Mo and Demonic Corpse suddenly emerged from the seabed and frantically attacked the Martial Gathering Island, which belonged to the Five Great Clans. The high-ranking members of the Two Cave Heavens and Five Great Clans, who were discussing an alliance there, were surrounded.
It was precisely because the Seven Reincarnation Stage Experts gathered here that the initial defenses of Martial Gathering Island did not collapse rashly. It was only when a large number of Demon General appeared in the rear that the battle line was once on the verge of collapse.
Just then, a yellowish-brown Light Barrier shield suddenly opened from the Primeval Desolation Tower, instantly covering the entire Martial Gathering Island and timely blocking the Demon Army outside the island.
For some reason, after the yellowish-brown Light Barrier rose, the Demon Army besieging Martial Gathering Island became even more frenzied, relentlessly attacking the yellowish-brown Light Barrier.
This is the fifth day that the Demon Army has besieged the island, Light Barrier remains as solid as ever.
Just as the seven forces were secretly rejoicing, an unexpected change occurred.
The dense, Demonic Cloud suddenly began to churn wildly, and even the frenzied Demon Army, which was attacking relentlessly, suddenly fell silent as if given a command.
"Buzz!"
As the space writhed violently, Six Tall Demonic Shadows figures emerged one after another.
The moment the Six Paths Demonic Shadow appeared, the Origin Energy of heaven and earth rapidly fled the area. The immense pressure, so thick it seemed almost tangible, penetrated the Light Barrier and reached every corner of Martial Gathering Island.
The Demon King, comparable to Cycle Stage Expert, and there are six of them!
Upon realizing this, the Human Race powerhouses all turned deathly pale.
Could this earthen-yellow Light Barrier, which had blocked the Demon Army, possibly withstand the combined attack of six Demon Kings?!
"This ancient, Primeval Desolation scent... there's no doubt, the Master of Primeval Desolation must be sleeping here."
In the center of the six Demon Kings, an exceptionally tall Demonic Shadow emerged from the crowd, sniffed lightly, and murmured with unusual joy.
The tall, Demonic Shadow slowly raised its head, revealing an exceptionally pale, handsome face. Looking down upon the thousands of terrified faces below, it smiled gently:
"Humans, I am the Demonic Prison Eighth King Hall. Open the island's protective formation, hand over the slumbering Master of Primeval Desolation, and I will spare your lives."
"The Master of Primeval Desolation? Could it be that senior who is sleeping on the Eighth Floor of the Primeval Desolation Tower? No wonder the Yi Mo attacked my Martial Gathering Island."
Upon hearing this, the Seven Reincarnation Stage Experts from the Two Cave Heavens and Five Great Clans were all taken aback.
Over the years, they had probably come to know that a mysterious being slumbered in the unopenable Eighth Floor, possessing terrifying strength. They simply didn't know that this being was so powerful, being the Master of Primeval Desolation who wielded the Primeval Desolation Ancestral Symbol among the Eight Ancient Masters.
"No, we must not release the great formation. The Yi Mo are the greatest enemies of our Tianxuan Continent. All they want is to slaughter all living beings in this world. There is no way we can survive."
Wu Xuan, the Cave Master of the Evil Wind Cave Heaven, shook his head and said.
"Hehe, the Cave Master of Wuxie is indeed insightful. There is absolutely no reason for us, the Tianxuan Beings, to surrender to the Yi Mo. It's either you die or I live."
As the light laughter subsided, a tall, slender figure appeared out of thin air beside Wu Xuan.
"Lin Dong? You actually reached the Reincarnation Stage?!"
Seeing the figure appear beside him like a ghost, and feeling the intense, almost tangible, fluctuations of Reincarnation, Wu Xuan suddenly cried out in surprise and instinctively wanted to turn around and run away.
Unexpectedly, he discovered that his body was already immobile and out of control.
"Lin... Lin Dong, with a formidable enemy at our doorstep, what do you intend to do?!"
Wu Xuan turned his only controllable eye and said in a trembling voice.
Two years ago, he attacked Lin Dong.
However, before he could even make a move, he was already taught a lesson by Mu Lan, the Third Elder of the Undying Sacred Whale Tribe, a top-tier Samsara Stage expert who had touched the cycle of Reincarnation.
The remaining six experts at the Samsara Stage were also tense, guarding against the sudden intruder as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Hehe, relax, I've long forgotten about the past."
Lin Dong smiled and waved his hand, releasing his control over Wu Xuan.
"You all guard the island well, I'll take care of the Demon Army outside."
Lin Dong lifted his foot and instantly disappeared from his original spot, leaving the Seven Great Sects forces looking at each other in bewilderment.
Has Lin Dong gone mad?
Even if he has already entered the Reincarnation Stage, how can he simultaneously fight against six Demon Kings of the same level as him?!
Martial Gathering Island.
"Tsk, Five True Demon Kings and one Demonic Prison King Hall, the Demon Prison certainly has a grand scale~"
Silver Space Vortex appeared, and a tall, slender figure slowly walked out from it.
"Lin Dong? Heh, interesting. I originally intended to kill the sleeping Master of Primeval Desolation, but I didn't expect to be able to catch such a big fish as you. Fine, I might as well kill you in one go."
The Eighth King Hall was slightly taken aback when he saw the newcomer, then burst into laughter.
"Kill him in one go? You piece of trash? I've already slain the Seventh King Palace Ten King Palace are ranked above you in the Northern Xuan Region. Killing your mere Eighth King Hall is as easy as slaughtering a dog."
Surrounded by countless Yi Mo, Lin Dong smiled without changing his expression.
"Hmph, arrogant! Do you think I really came alone this time?"
The Eighth King Hall, who had been humiliated to his face by a Human Race boy, immediately turned pale and then sneered, "Sixth Brother, come out."
"Hehe, this was originally a grand gift prepared for the Master of Primeval Desolation, but I didn't expect that you would enjoy it first."
A sinister laugh rang out, and a head covered in Demonic Tattoo appeared out of thin air from the left shoulder of the Eighth King Hall, followed by the neck, chest, and waist...
Finally, the Demonic Shadow figure pushed off with both hands and completely pulled its demonic body out of the Eighth King Hall's body, landing lightly in the void.
"Allow me to introduce myself. I am from the Demon Prison Sixth King Hall."
This True Demon King, whose aura was at the peak of the Second Reincarnation Tribulation and infinitely close to the Three-Stage Reincarnation Tribulation, shook his neck and politely greeted Lin Dong.
"The way you powerful demons from Demon Prison make your entrance is as disgusting as ever."
Lin Dong shuddered in disgust, feeling utterly nauseous.
It's supposed to be the Demonic Prison King Hall, yet it hides itself inside another King's Palace.
"Ever since you killed the Seventh King Palace, your rank on my Demon Prison 'Kill List has been raised to the same level as the Eight Ancient Masters. Today, the Eighth King Palace Prince and I will join forces to deal with you, which can be considered a death without regrets."
The Sixth King Hall seemed not to have heard anything and continued speaking to itself.
"One is a King of the Second Reincarnation Tribulation at its peak, and the other is a King of the Three-Stage Reincarnation Tribulation. If the two Kings join forces, they might really severely injure me."
Lin Dong nodded nonchalantly, then smiled slyly and said, "However, do you think you're the only ones who have a backup plan?"
"What? Could it be...?"
Upon hearing this, the two kings felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.
"Master of Primeval Desolation, come out."
Lin Dong clapped his hands with a smile, the sound crisp and loud.