The Demon Clan's Joy Turned to Sorrow, Nuwa's Overbearing Ways, and Their Unconventional Celestial Wedding!

"As I said, Great Immortal Yang Mei, there's no need to rush."

"At most one kalpa from now, whether I become the Human Ancestor (Sage) or help Great Immortal Yang Mei return to the Prehistoric World, the Heavenly Dao won't be able to stop me."

"If Great Immortal Yang Mei doesn't believe me, we can call off our deal."

Smiling faintly, Huang Tian looked at Yang Mei without the slightest hint of fear.

After his state of mind had broken through, Huang Tian could wield the power of the Small Thousand Martial Dao World without restraint in the chaos.

Even if Great Immortal Yang Mei was a Primordial Grand Ultimate Grand Luo Golden Immortal, comparable to the Heavenly Dao Realm,

Huang Tian was confident that he could withstand one strike from him.

As long as he withstood that one strike, Huang Tian could return to the Prehistoric World, and Yang Mei would have no chance to attack him again.

"Fellow Daoist Huang Tian, you jest. I believe you."

Smiling faintly, Great Immortal Yang Mei spoke to Huang Tian with a meaningful look.

"Hmm?"

"Interesting. The Demon Clan has found another way."

"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, I'll be going ahead."

Raising an eyebrow slightly, Huang Tian sensed something. He cupped his hands toward Yang Mei and returned to the Prehistoric World.

"The Golden Crow Clan and the Nine Phoenix Clan? That's certainly the best alternative they could have chosen."

After a quick calculation, Yang Mei gazed sharply at Huang Tian's departing figure and couldn't help but smile.

The Demon Court, Thirty-three Heavens, Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

"The Witch Clan is outrageous! How dare they?!"

"The Dao Ancestor expressly forbade a large-scale war between the Witch and Demon Clans."

"Those twelve brutes, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, have lost their minds! They're attacking