"May I ask the Five Kings to act and drive out these foreign enemies."
The unrivaled imperial daughter of the Eastern Wasteland demon race spoke, and the five great demon saints—including the Peacock King, Green Flood Dragon King, and Red Dragon King—immediately accepted the order and charged together at the five Great Nether Kings.
When the archaic creatures had ravaged the land, the five great demon saints had fought the ancestral kings of the ten fierce races one-on-one, killing more than one ancient saint. Their fame had spread far and wide.
Even among the myriad archaic races, the five were somewhat renowned and not to be underestimated.
The five ancient saints of the Great Nether Royal Clan did not dare let down their guard and struck first.
Yet all five saints had absorbed a trace of an Ancient Emperor fragment, their foundations incomparably deep and powerful. They could be called invincible within the Saint realm. The moment they entered the fray, the battle tipped overwhelmingly to one side.
The demon race's imperial daughter seemed to speak with the authority of heaven itself, dispatching the five saints with a single word.
At the Demon Emperor Hall's seats among the Southern Ridge contingent, Southern Demon Qi Lin watched the scene with deep envy and sighed inwardly. This is how a true man ought to be.
"Bad man, where have you been these past few days~?"
"Sleeping, cultivating, beating up my junior brother."
"Oh? You didn't go looking for that Spirit Origin Body of the Ji Family in the Southern Region?"
"Who leaked—cough, absolutely not."
Within the crimson Phoenix Carriage, the demon race's imperial daughter secretly transmitted her voice, flirting through divine sense with the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, who had just returned to the Celestial Pivot seats from the side of the