Demon Realm!
The Demon Realm's territory was also boundlessly vast, but the sky was gloomy, everything everywhere a dark crimson, with a dark crimson great sun hanging suspended in the heavens.
The conditions for survival here were extremely harsh, which was also why they coveted the Three Realms again and again.
Of course, the Devil Race that could survive in an environment like this even possessed combat power surpassing that of Heavenly Soldiers, and stood shoulder to shoulder in fame with the warlike and valiant Asura clan.
Now, the Demon Realm's lands could be considered divided into three, standing in a tripartite balance.
One was the Heavenly Demon Domain, presided over by a mighty being known as the Demon Emperor; the second was the Domain of Ten Thousand Demons, governed by the Devil Master; and the third, the Holy Demon Domain, had a supreme being of the Demon Realm.
These three were the three strongest peak experts in the Demon Realm today.
Heavenly Demon Domain. Within a dark, towering mountain stood a magnificent demon palace—the Demon Emperor Palace.
At that moment, a dark purple, eerie glow suddenly lit up inside the hall, and a Twelfth-Grade Black Lotus radiating that same dark purple light appeared out of thin air.
Immediately afterward, the black lotus shone, and two figures appeared at its base. They were none other than Black Robe and Yellow Wind Monster. On the throne above, a figure also appeared, with black hair draped over his shoulders and a cold, hard expression.
"Disciple pays respects to Buddha!"
When Black Robe saw Wutian, he hurriedly bowed in worship.
He was not only Wutian's great protector, but also Wutian's eldest disciple.
Yellow Wind Monster was startled. Seeing Black Robe like this, how could he not know that this was the true big