At that moment, several hundred miles from Taiyuan City, the sky was blanketed by a vast, oppressive "cloud" of darkness. It was hurtling toward the city.
In just a few moments, the "dark cloud" had closed in on Taiyuan City.
Although the countless people in the city had just received Qinglan Sect's orders and been informed that the Northern Domain's Heavenly Demon Clan army was on the way,
now that they saw the army filling the sky, blotting out the sun and leaving hardly a gap between its ranks—at least several hundred thousand demons—the people still couldn't help swallowing nervously.
Their faces were filled with tension and unease.
There was no mistake: that "dark cloud" was the Heavenly Demon Clan's army!
Hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Demons had arrived at once. The pressure they exuded was nearly suffocating.
The overwhelming demonic aura and killing intent made the countless people in Taiyuan City tremble and feel deeply uneasy.
Just then, several towering figures surged out from the army, treading on black smoke, and came to a stop before Taiyuan City.
They had all sorts of forms. Their bodies were human, but their heads were all manner of beasts: tigers, bears, wolves, and more.
One of them, a tiger-headed demon with a human body, stepped forward and bellowed at Taiyuan City, "Leng Qingshuang, your three-day deadline is up. Make your choice: submit, or die!"
Hearing the Tiger Demon's words, Leng Qingshuang, standing atop the city wall, took a deep breath and was about to speak.
Just then,
a man not far from her stared at the vast army of Heavenly Demons outside the city and swallowed hard.
He turned to Leng Qingshuang and stammered, "S-Sect Master Leng, s-since the Heavenly Demon Clan is willing to let us submit, w-why don't we surrender