Above the Ninth Heavens, within the shattered True Spirit Heavenly Court, Liang Zhaohuang gave no response to the Human Emperor's promised rewards. The phoenix formed from his consciousness was sweeping through every remaining fragment of the True Spirit Heavenly Court with all its strength, gathering them up and sending them into the True Spirit Seal raised by his true body below, cutting away part of the foundation through which the Demon Emperor drew upon the Demon World's power.
As for becoming a first-rank aristocratic clan, whether by the merits and achievements he and his family had earned in this battle for national fortune, or by the immortal-tier power he commanded, his family's promotion to a first-rank aristocratic clan afterward was only right and proper.
In the sky, the ten blazing suns revolving overhead continuously battered the Golden Cauldron, scattering vast amounts of golden light and fire. Signs of weakening had begun to appear; the radiance of the ten suns was gradually dimming.
The effects of Liang Zhaohuang's seizure of the True Spirit Heavenly Court were plain for all to see.
Seizing the opportunity, the Golden Cauldron enveloping all directions unleashed its might. Great quantities of golden light pressed down, even seeming to pin down space itself and immobilize the ten suns revolving overhead.
Through his immortal-tier eyes, Liang Zhaohuang could see that in the clash between the power of the Human Way and the power of the Demon World, the former had gradually begun to gain the upper hand. Though the advantage was not yet great, as it slowly accumulated and grew, the weakening of the rootless Demon World power became increasingly severe—like a snowball rolling downhill, destined sooner or later to become an avalanche that would utterly overwhelm the Demon World's power.
Caw! Caw! Caw...
Above the Ninth Heavens,