Compared to the Silvermoon Clan's excitement, the Heavenly Demon Clan's army was somewhat unsettled. They had naturally recognized that Yue Qingying and the others following behind Ning Wangshu were Silvermoon Clan members.
Ning Wangshu had grievously wounded King Jinpeng with a single strike just moments ago. That was undoubtedly a heavy blow to their morale.
Yue Guanshan had already closed his eyes and resigned himself to death. But when he suddenly heard Ning Wangshu's sharp shout, he snapped his eyes open. Seeing King Jinpeng sent flying and badly wounded by a flick of that enormous finger, he was just as astonished.
Then he saw Ning Wangshu, Yue Qingying, and the others arrive and appear before him.
At that moment, Yue Guanshan, who had already fallen into despair, could no longer contain himself. Overwhelmed with joy and surprise, he looked incredibly excited and elated.
Although he didn't know Ning Wangshu,
seeing Yue Qingying and the others made it impossible not to understand. This unfamiliar man before him had to be the powerful figure from the rumors—the one suspected to be a Mahayana Earth Immortal, who had slain five Tribulation True Monarchs outside Taiyuan City in Mingzhou and wiped out hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Demon Clan troops!
For a moment, Yue Guanshan was overcome with joy.
It was as if he had leaped straight from hell back into heaven. To say he had been saved from certain doom would be no exaggeration.
"Hahaha! The heavens haven't abandoned my Silvermoon Clan! I never thought Qingying and the others would really bring that powerful figure—most likely a Mahayana Earth Immortal—and arrive just in time!"
Yue Guanshan was so stirred that he couldn't calm his excitement at all.
As for the others, when Ning Wangshu heard King Jinpeng's angry demand, he couldn't help but