Deep in the Kunlun Mountains, Southern Continent.
An army of a million demon cultivators surged northward like a mighty golden river.
At its head was the Golden Winged Great Peng, a hundred feet tall, with a pair of enormous golden wings spread wide behind him, blotting out the sky. His golden feathers gleamed brilliantly in the sunlight. His face was fierce, with a hooked beak and sharp claws, and his eyes flashed with defiance. His aura raged like a gale, carrying the pressure of a Peak Quasi-Saint. Along the way, every living creature trembled and fled.
Behind him marched a million demon cultivators, each with a different form. There were wolf demons, tiger demons, leopard demons, and snake demons, as well as flying demon clans such as eagle demons, peng demons, and peacock demons, along with aquatic demon clans like the dragon and turtle clans. They were clad in armor and armed with weapons, their eyes gleaming with bloodlust as they advanced menacingly, as if they meant to raze Yue Sheng Palace to the ground.
"Clan Leader, Yue Sheng Palace's territory lies ahead. Should we send someone to scout the situation first?" A burly wolf demon general rode up beside the Golden Winged Great Peng on a massive black tiger and asked respectfully, apprehension in his eyes.
Yue Sheng Palace's renown had long spread throughout the Primordial Wilderness. Lin Yue had become a Sage through five Great Daos, breaking the established order of Sages in the Primordial Wilderness. He had checked the Western Teachings, revived Pangu's remnant soul, and protected the Primordial Myriad Spirits. These deeds and this strength were enough to make any faction revere him.
What's more, Pangu had now awakened, taken on a physical form, and regained Quasi-Saint strength. His status as the Heaven Opening Progenitor made