Supreme Yin Palace?
Li Su was somewhat stunned. Honestly, he had never expected this legendary number one figure of the demonic path in Dry Province to appear here.
Hundred Demons Palace did indeed have quite a reputation.
Especially a century ago, when it had not only clashed with the Heavenly Court, but even driven the Heavenly Court back, thereby gaining a foothold in Dry Province.
At this point, perhaps someone might ask:
They fucking fought the Heavenly Court and even drove them back—how did that only count as gaining a foothold? Come on, that was the Heavenly Court. Were they really that pathetic?
Well, the Heavenly Court really was that pathetic.
At least in Dry Province, the three sects, Five Greats, and ten great clans of the righteous path basically did not give the Heavenly Court the time of day.
What a joke. If one were to speak of their allegiance, they belonged to the Three Pure Ones of the Mystical School; they were disciples of Saints. How could they possibly serve a mere Heavenly Court?
In fact, not only had the upper echelons of the current Heavenly Court been shattered by the War of Witches and Demons, even its lower ranks were in a state of utter disarray. In many places, Land Gods, Mountain Gods, and the like had not been invested by the present Heavenly Court at all.
Back then, those who had come to attack Hundred Demons Palace had actually been some righteous independent cultivators and minor sects with grudges against Hundred Demons Palace. They had pulled some strings to obtain a Demon-Subduing Edict, merely wearing the skin of the Heavenly Court.
Their purpose had been very simple.
The Netherworld Mountains had a Mountain God!
With the Demon-Subduing Edict, not only could the Mountain God not obstruct