The affairs of the world changed like wind and clouds, transforming in an instant.
One moment ago, ten thousand dragons of the Dragon Turtle Clan had bowed in worship, the Immortal Remains had unleashed their might and driven away all arrivals, while the newly appointed Dragon Turtle King had received the inheritance. His strength and majesty had reached their peak. Having pledged allegiance to the Immortal Dynasty, he pointed straight at the demons and devils, seeming ready to lead the declining Dragon Turtle Clan back to prominence.
The next moment, the Demon Emperor's single strike killed the new Dragon Turtle King—and shattered the Dragon Turtle Clan's hopes and dreams of resurgence, drawing back the curtain on their destruction.
Demon Kings, Devil Lords, and True Lord cultivators either charged into the Dragon Tomb or rushed toward every corner of the Dragon Turtle Clan's territory, intending to take this chance to plunder to their hearts' content.
Liang Zhaohuang also woke from his shock over the Demon Emperor's strike. Looking over the chaotic scene, he turned to Yang Xiue and the others beside him and said, "My target is the Dragon Turtle Immortal Remains."
Yang Xiue directly pointed toward the direction of the Dragon Gate she had sensed earlier and said, "I'm going to see whether I have a chance to seize the Dragon Gate."
The Vermilion Bird Lord beside them looked to Liang Zhaohuang and said, "I promised Fellow Daoist Liang that I would help you seize the Dragon Turtle Immortal Remains. Naturally, I will travel with you."
The Black Tortoise Lord likewise said directly, "I have another target."
The four-person team now had separate objectives. They nodded to one another without further words, then immediately split up and moved.
Liang Zhaohuang and the Vermilion Bird Lord charged into the Dragon Turtle