"Do you submit?"
Old Master Taiqing looked at Demon Lord Chonglou, who had risen to his feet, his expression as calm as a still well.
His cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Great Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin realm. The invisible pressure surging from him destroyed space-time and annihilated everything, while the Dao Principles of Alchemy could refine three thousand Great Thousand Worlds.
"Why have all three of you Pure Ones advanced to such a level?"
"I'm growing ever more curious about the depths of your power!"
Demon Lord Chonglou did not answer. Instead, he spoke with a fighting spirit in his eyes.
The Flame Wave Blood Blade gleamed coldly.
As the personal great disciple of the mighty Demon Ancestor Luohu, he possessed peak Hunyuan Grand Unity Golden Immortal cultivation. So long as his demonic heart remained intact, the Demon Well would never run dry, making him an eternal, undying being.
Even if Old Master Taiqing killed him a trillion times, Demon Lord Chonglou was confident he could come back to life!
"You really do talk too much!"
"If the Journey to the West Tribulation weren't still underway, I'd make you suffer countless torments, then crush your Dao Heart and make Demon Ancestor Luohu lose face."
"For now, if you withdraw and help Tang Sanzang and his disciples complete the Eighty-One Tribulations, there's still room for negotiation!"
Primordial Heavenly Venerate followed Heaven's will and upheld propriety as he raised his voice.
Unless absolutely necessary, the Mystic Gate and the Demon Sect could not let their decisive battle erupt.
After all, those who truly threatened Dao Ancestor Hongjun and the Mystic Gate had never been the Demon Sect or Demon Ancestor Luohu. They were the Chaos Demon Gods, watching covetously from the Chaos Void, and the inscrutable