Inside the Sun Palace of the Demon Clan.
After the Witch Clan had come knocking, and East King Duke and the Three Pure Ones had challenged each other to a battle in the starry sky, most of the cultivators who had attended the Heavenly Marriage Ceremony had already left. Only a few busybodies remained, hoping to find out how the two great powers' fight had turned out.
Of course, some had no choice but to stay.
For example, the disciples and child attendants accompanying the great powers.
All three direct disciples of the Supreme Yang Lineage had come. They were now anxiously waiting for their master and mistress to return.
Earlier, when East King Duke had challenged Taiqing Laozi, Queen Mother of the West had followed him. The three disciples were still too weak to withstand the Gale Wind of the starry sky, and their two teachers had no time to protect them, so they had left the three behind among the Demon Clan.
"Junior Brother Kong Xuan, why hasn't Master returned yet? Do you think something happened?"
Xuan Yang's face was clouded with worry, and his gaze kept drifting toward the highest heavens.
Ever since Kong Xuan had joined the sect, although this Son of Phoenix Ancestor was only the second disciple of the Supreme Yang Lineage, his cultivation and background surpassed those of the other two. So even Xuan Yang, the senior disciple, often deferred to him.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother. Master's cultivation is unparalleled, and his battle prowess is unmatched. He'll be fine."
Kong Xuan said this, but he was uneasy too. Before joining the sect, while at the South Bright Undying Volcano, he had heard his mother, Yuanfeng, speak of the Great Divine Power Users of the Primordial World. She had said that among the great