The Demon Clan's Demon Saints Return

Although he had already formed a conjecture in his heart.

Since both he and Taiyi had been able to reincarnate with the help of a Sage while retaining their True Spirits,

then surely his wife and those loyal subordinates of his had also received the same opportunity.

But a conjecture was ultimately only a conjecture.

He still wanted to hear Zhou Ming say it himself before he could truly set his mind at ease.

Taiyi stood to the side without speaking, but his tightly clenched fists revealed the tension in his heart.

Zhou Ming calmly looked at him, at the deeply buried anticipation and unease in the eyes of this former Demon Emperor.

"Your nine sons returned long ago."

Boom!

It was as though countless bolts of heavenly thunder had exploded simultaneously inside Di Jun's mind.

His entire body froze where he stood.

Taiyi also trembled all over and stared at Zhou Ming in disbelief.

Zhou Ming ignored their shock and continued speaking calmly.

"Moreover, they were far luckier than the two of you."

"Although they perished back then, their Golden Crow corpses remained perfectly preserved."

"I have already reconstructed their bodies and restored their complete Golden Crow True Forms."

"Now, they are cultivating within a world I created."

"They are being personally watched over by Fellow Daoist Chang Xi of the Moon Star."

They had restored their Golden Crow True Forms!

Fellow Daoist Chang Xi was watching over them!

Every word struck at Di Jun and Taiyi's minds like heavenly Daoic proclamations.

Di Jun's body began to tremble uncontrollably—not from fear, but from overwhelming joy.

The immense joy of regaining what had been lost nearly shattered his reason.

After endless years, his eyes grew moist for the first time.

"Thank you... thank you, Sage..."

His voice choked with emotion,