Every member of the Demon Night Race was intimately familiar with Xun's appearance and aura. To a certain extent, they knew her even better than they knew their own parents.
From the moment they were born, they had to undergo baptism before the King Statues. The King of Life could make their vitality even stronger, the King of Punishment could make them abide by the laws of the Demon Night Race, and the King of Slaughter could multiply their courage and help them understand the meaning of the Slaughter Path.
Although Xun was currently only in the form of a sword spirit, her soul power had recovered by more than sixty percent. With the Cold Plum Ancient Blood Spear in hand, she radiated supreme majesty.
The many Demon Night Race martial artists in Ginkgo Pavilion felt their hearts suddenly tremble when they saw Xun. They realized that their king had actually descended...
The Yin Luo World was merely a remote world. Many races gathered here, and the entire greater world was primarily focused on trade. Although the human race, the Demon Night Race, and the Devil Race each had a Rank Ten Saint Land here, they were all relatively marginal forces in the eyes of the great races.
So when these members of the Demon Night Race suddenly saw their king appear, every one of them was stunned!
For them, the personal arrival of any king was an unparalleled honor. In the hearts of the Demon Night Race, a king was even more important to them than a Heavenly Venerate.
"Thump, thump..."
Every member of the race fell to their knees in an instant and prostrated themselves before Xun.
Xun floated high above them, looking down at her people. Her gaze finally settled on the woman in pink. "What is