Inside the great hall, the killing intent froze in an instant.
The Heavenly Dao was complete, the Devil Ancestor had broken his seal—these upheavals, one after another, heralded that the final decisive battle had already raised its curtain.
Zhou Ming withdrew his gaze. Not the slightest trace of panic showed on his face, and his voice was steady as a mountain.
"Taiyi, Di Jun."
The two immediately stepped forward and bowed in answer.
"Here."
"You two, immediately gather the Demon Race and head to the entrance of the Western Demon Realm."
Taiyi and Di Jun did not hesitate in the slightest. They cupped their hands to accept the order, turned, transformed into two streaks of golden light, and shot out of Pangu Hall.
Zhou Ming's gaze then turned to Tongtian and East Prince Gong.
"You two, go to Heavenly Court at once. Summon Haotian, all the immortal officials Yaochi has mobilized, and integrate the former forces of the Immortal Court, then proceed to the Demon Realm entrance."
"Yes!"
East Prince Gong and Tongtian exchanged a glance, then also transformed into streams of light and sped away.
Finally, Zhou Ming looked at Wu.
"Fellow Daoist Wu, go to Huoyun Cave and gather the Human Race experts."
"Understood." Wu nodded, and his figure likewise vanished.
Only after arranging all this did Zhou Ming look at everyone in the hall.
"Fellow Daoists, come with me to take a look at the Demon Realm entrance."
"Good!"
The power of Space Law around Dijiang rippled faintly, his battle intent soaring.
Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard, his expression solemn.
"I was just about to go meet this legendary Devil Ancestor."
The group said nothing more. As Zhou Ming took a single step out, their figures collectively vanished from Pangu Hall, while Pangu Hall drew into