"Boom!"
Auspicious light rippled across the distant horizon.
It felt as though an overbearing yet righteous power was spreading from afar, full of aggressiveness, instantly turning the dark clouds previously brought by the demon palace into a sea of clouds flashing with divine light.
At this moment, it felt like a miracle had descended.
Demons with slightly weaker cultivation panicked and did not know what to do, and only those demons who had lived for thousands of years understood what this situation was about.
Elephant Spirit traded a blow with Marshal Tian Peng using his large saber, then shook his body and transformed into his manic, gigantic true form. He let out an angry roar, whipped his elephant trunk to knock Marshal Tian Peng back by a good thirty percent, and then transformed back into human form while retreating repeatedly. He looked toward the distant horizon in a somewhat flustered manner.
This scene was far too familiar to him!
Marshal Tian Peng steadied his figure and did not pursue, instead standing suspended in the air as he slightly raised his head to look at the divine light on the edge of the sky.
He narrowed his eyes, his gaze calm and profound.
Emotion... must have been there, right?
After so many years... it was also so familiar.
At this moment, he had recovered the set of gold and silver armor he wore when he used to fight for the heavenly court, the awe-inspiring divine light revealing a hint of golden radiance that set off his tall, heroic figure as divine and extraordinary! The scarlet cloak behind him fluttered in the wind at an altitude of a thousand meters, and his hair also danced wildly, what a dashing demeanor of a divine general!
If mortals were to see this scene, I