The Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land was suffused with demonic energy, silent everywhere. Through endless ages, not a trace of life had been seen.
In the deepest reaches of the ancestral land, three exceptionally powerful auras rose and fell. Two of them had weakened compared with before. Clearly, the two Demonic Emperors had suffered grave injuries in the battle at Dragon Emperor Mountain and had yet to fully recover.
"Greetings, Three Demonic Emperors."
The Messenger Envoy appeared, dropped to one knee, and spoke respectfully.
"The time has come. Make your move."
From the depths of the ancestral land came Demonic Emperor Kunyi's voice, calm and even.
"Yes."
The Messenger Envoy respectfully accepted the order.
"Wait!"
At that moment, an equally majestic voice rang out from the distant Three Imperial Cities. A moment later, clouds surged and churned above the ancestral land as an emperor descended from the heavens. His domineering aura was like a thousand mountains pressing down upon the realm, so heavy that it was hard to breathe.
"Greetings, Nine Nether Demonic Emperor."
Seeing the newcomer, the Messenger Envoy froze briefly before immediately bowing in respect.
"Jiuyou, why have you come?"
From the depths of the ancestral land, Demonic Emperor Kunyi asked in surprise.
"Brother, are you planning to send troops against the Luan Clan?"
Xuan Jiuyou asked gravely.
"Why not? You should know the enmity between the Luan Clan and our Heavenly Demon Clan. Allowing them to survive until today has already been mercy." Demonic Emperor Kunyi's tone was cold.
"How can grudges from the ancient era be dragged on until now? Brother, our Heavenly Demon Clan is already worshipped by the hundred races. There is no need to display our strength any further."
Xuan Jiuyou earnestly advised him.
"Jiuyou, you have been detached from worldly affairs for too