Fight, fight, fight!
Kill, kill, kill!
Even though they were born after the fact, Heavenly Demons were still Heavenly Demons. Their numbers were not great, only fifty or sixty in total. Spread across the Three Heavens, there were barely over twenty in each. Now that all of them had been intercepted by the Profound Yellow Immortals and Gods, a single battle had lasted decades.
That was right—decades!
Immortals and gods perceived time differently from ordinary people. A life-and-death struggle between Celestial Immortals, where Great Daos clashed and worlds collided, was even more incomprehensible to mortals. A few decades amounted to nothing at all.
Thinking back to the Profound Yellow First Battle, Moro Pāramita and Heavenly Emperor Qiong Gao had faced one another for ten thousand years. Openly and secretly, they had battled without cease; only after seas turned to mulberry fields and countless changes of age had passed did victory or defeat finally emerge.
Though this was now a battle between Celestial Immortals, and could not compare to the two realm sovereigns who wielded the power of Golden Immortals, a few short decades still could not determine victory or defeat. Both sides remained locked in stalemate, grinding each other down with their cultivation foundations and the roots of their very lives.
Xu Yang stood out from the rest. Commanding the Nine Ceremonies Sacred Sword through the heavens, he crisscrossed this demonic land. Over several decades, he had slain three Heavenly Demons, achieving an astonishing record and glorious results.
"The timing is about right!"
Having cut down his final opponent, Xu Yang had no time to rest. He raised Xuan Yuan and headed for the center of Desire Color Heaven, intending to aid Golden Mother Yuanjun in bringing this battle to its conclusion.
Of the Profound Yellow Nine Sages, four had