Demonic might surged, its aura torrential.
Demon Ancestor Luohu narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.
Just as Demon Ancestor Luohu was about to fly into a rage, Dao Ancestor Hongjun said softly, "Dao Friend Luohu, take your seat quickly. There can be no mishaps during the Heavenly Wedding Ceremony, or this humble Daoist will have no face to answer young friend Ling Xiao."
"If anyone leaves young friend Ling Xiao dissatisfied, then they have an issue with me, Hongjun. When that time comes, I will simply punch a hole through heaven and earth. Wouldn't you agree?"
His Dao voice rang out in waves, deafening and thunderous.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun was already a mid-stage Great Dao Saint. If he wished to act against Demon Ancestor Luohu, it would be effortless. Yet for the greater situation of the Primordial Wilderness, and to temper the Heavenly Court, he had allowed Demon Ancestor Luohu to act so arrogantly and stir up trouble in the Southern Continent.
Should Luohu displease him, Demon Ancestor Luohu would be obliterated in body and soul, and the position of Demonic Sect Master would have to be handed over to someone else.
At those words, the muscles on Demon Ancestor Luohu's face twitched. He felt immense humiliation, but for the sake of the greater picture, he still pretended not to understand and gave a slight nod.
After swallowing his pent-up frustration, Demon Ancestor Luohu took his seat. Demon Lord Chonglou, Wutian, Gusu, and the others also sat down according to their ranks.
In their first clash, the Demonic Sect had suffered two consecutive defeats.
The first had been before the Southern Heavenly Gate, while the second was Demon Ancestor Luohu temporarily avoiding the edge.
"Zhen Yuanzi, Dao Friend Hongyun, the auspicious hour has arrived. Make preparations to begin!"
Haotian wore