Primeval Demonic Realm, Southeast Territory. The two armies faced off, and the Stone Clan's First Saint Guardian made his first appearance on the battlefield. His formidable cultivation drew all eyes.
Before the Heavenly Demon army, the Fourth Prince of Heavenly Demon, Xuanqi, grew solemn. The ancient sword in his hand gave a faint hum, incessantly pleading for battle.
"Do not be hasty. Your turn will come soon enough."
Xuanqi spoke calmly, his gaze fixed ahead as Sword Intent gradually rose from his body.
The great battle was about to begin when the clouds above the Nine Heavens suddenly shifted. Thunder and lightning resounded throughout the Southeast Territory, terrifying pressure spreading as heaven and earth rumbled, shaking the hearts of all.
Within the thunderclouds, a dragon-shaped figure appeared. Wings grew from its back, and its enormous body stretched several hundred zhang long, a sight that shocked heaven and earth.
Xuanqi raised his head and looked at the powerful being in the sky, narrowing his eyes. One of the Eight Legions—the Dragon!
It had come as well. It seemed the two Demon Emperors intended to utterly crush the Stone Clan army in a short time.
Before the Stone Clan army, First Saint Guardian Yinxiao looked toward the clouds overhead, his brow lightly furrowing. One of the Eight Legions?
Strange. Had not all of the Eight Legions perished in the ancient era? Why had a Dragon of the Eight Legions appeared here?
The Dragon Legion was among the Heavenly Demon Clan's greatest experts. Their strength was exceedingly terrifying; even among the Eight Legions, they ranked among the foremost powerhouses.
"Have Dragon, Garuda, and the others awakened?"
Before the Heavenly Demon army, Xuanqi stood with his sword in hand and spoke calmly.
"They have not yet awakened."
Within the thunder-roaring clouds, the Dragon spoke