Emerald City, City Lord's Mansion.
At this moment, quite a few Demon Kings had gathered together, their demonic aura shooting into the heavens. At their head stood Emerald Lord, the City Lord of Emerald City! He was a demon at the peak of the Lightning Tribulation Realm, his cultivation terrifying beyond measure.
Many demons could sense the dreadful aura emanating from Emerald Lord. His overwhelming bearing seemed ready to spill over, as though the slightest anger from him would bring down the might of thunder.
"Haha, City Lord, I heard that lawless Black Wind Old Demon is dead. His head was even hung at the gate to kill the chicken and frighten the monkeys. What a delight to demon hearts! To hear such good news first thing in the morning is truly satisfying."
A demon burst into laughter, openly gloating. Clearly, it had long held a deep grudge against Black Wind Old Demon.
"Isn't that so? Black Wind Old Demon was merely a Demon King at the peak of the Dharma Manifestation Realm, yet he relied on being the branch master of the Myriad Demon Pavilion, with the pavilion backing him, to run wild through our Emerald City—bullying merchants and monopolizing markets. Who knew how many advantages he had wrung from us? Yet we could do nothing about him. Truly hateful."
A demon gritted its teeth. Ever since Black Wind Old Demon had come to Emerald City, who knew how much the city's interests had suffered? Yet they feared the power of the Myriad Demon Pavilion and could do nothing to him.
Over time, the Myriad Demon Pavilion had become a festering tumor upon Emerald City.
"Fortunately, Heaven has eyes. Black Wind Old Demon ran into someone tougher and was directly slaughtered. Emerald City can finally breathe easy now. No