The Demon Race's Child of Destiny, the Great Ape King

Golden Snake Lord seemed to have suffered oppression at the hands of the Dao Lineages, to the point that his mind had become somewhat twisted.

The demons at the side also began issuing all manner of threats.

"Exactly! Hang those Dao Lineage cultivators up and beat them—pull out their tendons, flay their skin, subject them to all eighteen tortures!"

"Make them understand that if they dare offend our Monster Path, they'll die without a burial ground!"

The roaring demons unleashed cries of impotent fury.

Li Qing found the sight rather amusing.

These fellows are usually beaten like dogs. That's why they're going this mad now.

It seems the various Dao Lineages in the north have been especially zealous in purging demons.

The moment they get an opportunity, they want revenge. Now that the Monster Path has their backs, they think they have something to stand on.

Some important figure is coming. I wonder what sort of person it is.

Double-Horned King continued, "Since everyone shares the same hatred for the enemy, that is perfect."

"Lord Great Ape King, the demons of Yang Province ask you to preside over the overall situation!"

As his words fell, he and the other two Demon Kings rose to their feet and gave the sky a slight, respectful bow.

The other Demon Kings' hearts skipped a beat at the sight. They hurriedly stood up as well, imitating them as they bowed their heads in obeisance.

A majestic laugh slowly rang out. "Hahaha, good!"

"The demons within Yang Province truly have backbone. The army's morale is usable!"

A tremendous demonic wind swept slowly through the hall, and a trace of shock appeared on everyone's faces.

This power was so profound that merely sensing its owner made their entire bodies tremble.

It was as if they had