A middle-aged figure appeared before Boxun.
He was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and wore a long black robe. His face was so ordinary that anyone would forget it at a glance.
Yet as he stood there, all the power of the Demon Realm's Heavenly Dao converged on him like rivers flowing into the sea, forming a dark canopy that slowly unfurled behind him.
With a casual wave of his hand, boundless power from the Demon Realm's Heavenly Dao surged forth.
The purifying light that Demon King Boxun had found impossible to withstand was expelled from the Demon Realm in an instant.
Seeing this, Yellow Dragon did not try to hold out. He withdrew the purifying light and used the Twelfth-Grade Pure World White Lotus to protect himself.
Standing at his end of the Passageway, he watched the middle-aged man and sensed the boundless power of the Demon Realm's Heavenly Dao stirred by a mere wave of his hand. He had already guessed who the man was.
He straightened his robes and headwear, then offered an impeccably formal Daoist bow toward the other end of the Passageway. "Yellow Dragon pays his respects to Senior Rahu."
The figure looked at Yellow Dragon, a trace of surprise flickering through his otherwise placid eyes.
"Oh? To think someone in the Primordial World still remembers me."
His voice remained calm, yet carried an inviolable majesty.
The Demon Ancestor's gaze settled on the Twelfth-Grade Pure World White Lotus above Yellow Dragon's head. He paused briefly. "It seems the Primordial World has changed quite a bit."
"Even a dragon can become a Quasi-Saint now?"
Yellow Dragon knew what Rahu meant.
During the Three Clans War, the Dragon Race, Phoenix Race, and Kylin Race had all suffered devastating losses and incurred monstrous karmic hindrance!