Demon Emperor Statue

"Hehe, you've finally arrived."

A gentle laugh suddenly came from above the city.

Demonic aura gathered as a black-robed figure slowly appeared above the city walls. His face was pale as snow, and the smile at his lips was so gentle it seemed almost harmless. Yet there was not the slightest trace of emotion in his pitch-black eyes.

It was the Heavenly King Hall.

At his side stood a frail figure with a pale, youthful face. However, his eyes carried a gloom and savagery utterly at odds with his appearance.

The Second King Hall.

"I have led the Demon Prison and waited here for quite some time." The Heavenly King Hall's gaze swept over the front of the allied forces, lingering on Luo Heng for a moment before shifting to Ying Huanhuan. He smiled faintly. "Ice Master, a thousand years have passed, yet your beauty remains peerless."

Ying Huanhuan looked coldly at him with her ice-blue eyes and said nothing.

The Heavenly King Hall did not mind. His gaze returned to Luo Heng, and a teasing smile appeared on his pale face. "So you are the legendary Heaven Emperor Heng? I've heard much of your deeds lately. You killed so many of our King Halls. Quite impressive."

"Too kind." Luo Heng smiled. To the Heavenly King Hall, that smile was as irritating as could be. "I've killed more Yimo Kings than Yimo Generals. If you're eager to reunite with them, I can send you on your way right now."

The Heavenly King Hall's smile stiffened slightly. Though it quickly returned, that momentary pause showed that Luo Heng's words had indeed struck a nerve.

"Hehe, young people truly are full of spirit." He shook his head and chuckled softly. "But I'm curious. What makes you think that with these people alone,