Eastern Region, Beiding Continent, territory of the Golden Lion Clan.
Boom!
On this day, the aura of a Demon Saint suddenly erupted, sweeping in all directions. Every demon within the territory fell prostrate, kneeling on the ground and trembling.
"Why has Lord Lion King suddenly flown into a rage?"
A demon struggled to raise its head and look toward the distant sacred mountain. There, winds and clouds gathered and scattered, lightning flashed and thunder roared, while a huge, majestic figure stood between heaven and earth.
The next moment, the figure vanished, and the fluctuations subsided, as though nothing had happened.
"Lion King, what has happened?"
A Demon King expert of the Golden Lion Clan hurried into the sacred mountain and asked why the Lion King had suddenly flown into a rage.
"My son is dead!" The Golden Lion King sat high upon his throne, the void around him twisted, his true body seeming to exist in another world.
The Golden Lion Clan's Demon King changed expression sharply. "What? Who was so bold as to kill the Young Lion King?"
"No matter who it was, the Golden Lion Clan will make him pay the price."
The next moment, a golden command token drifted out from the twisted void, and the Golden Lion King's voice rang out again. "He went to the Land of Collapsed Dao some days ago. Something must have happened to him there. Take my sacred command and head to the Land of Collapsed Dao at once to avenge my son."
Although his son had been killed, he did not intend to personally rush to the Land of Collapsed Dao.
The Land of Collapsed Dao was still a rather dangerous place for a Demon Saint like him. Once his cultivation was suppressed beneath the Demon Saint realm, even he