Without any surprises, the two opponents in the tenth round immediately chose to surrender upon facing Luo Hong.
With that, the Heavenly Demon Assembly on the surface had come to a complete end, and Luo Hong undisputedly claimed first place.
"Hahaha! I won! I, Demon Twelve, am the new Heavenly Demon Ancestor!"
Demon Twelve immediately rose excitedly from the stands and shouted madly.
"Everyone, please wait a moment. Once I reclaim my authority, I will present the promised Seeds of the Heavenly Demon!"
After calming down somewhat, Demon Twelve waved a hand and announced this to the crowd.
He then flew directly above the center of the arena.
Meanwhile, the other True Spirit Incarnations were all dragged away by black cloud chains. Some struggled, some looked utterly indifferent, and some even wore incomprehensible smiles.
A moment later, heads trailing black streams of light flew out from all around the arena, all converging on Demon Twelve.
These heads entered Demon Twelve's body without the slightest obstruction, causing his aura to surge wildly.
In less than an incense stick's time, Demon Twelve had reached the Dao ancestor realm.
Terrifying pressure immediately swept out, forcing everyone present to bend at the waist in salute.
"Welcome the return of Senior Heavenly Demon!"
Luo Hong stood there gritting his teeth without bowing, feeling as though an entire realm were pressing down on him, unbearably heavy.
This was mainly because he currently had no physical body, while the Heavenly Demon Ancestor cultivated a Great Dao related to the primordial spirit.
In fact, if not for the support of Primordial Power, Space Law alone would have forced him to play along for now.
"Hahaha! Thank you all for helping This Seat return to position. This Seat shall now reward you!"
Demon Twelve—no, Duan Qiansheng—laughed in a deep