The array came from a set of array discs the Ye Family had seized from the Mu Family. It was not particularly powerful, but it was indeed the best array Ye Jingcheng could set up.
The other arrays had all already been installed at the Lineage's estate.
Of course, he had only set up this array as a precaution. He had never expected it to be of much use.
Ye Jingcheng did not wait long before a dense black cloud came rolling in from the distance.
By the time it reached him, half the world had been swallowed by dark clouds, making everything feel exceptionally oppressive.
"I have long admired your reputation, Fellow Daoist Qianchen. Now that we meet, you truly are a dragon among men!" a voice rang out.
Three figures descended from the dark clouds.
One had eight faint wings behind its back, another had numerous baleful markings on its face, and the last was covered in purple python patterns.
"You are too kind!" Ye Jingcheng waved a hand.
The Golden Roc Demon Saint had already whispered the identities of these three demon saints into his ear.
They were the Eight-Winged Demon Saint, the Nightcloud Demon Saint, and the Purple-Patterned Demon Saint.
Their true forms were an Eight-Winged Frost Centipede, a Nine Heavens Night Eagle, and a Purple Origin Extreme Python, respectively.
All three demon saints had considerable talent, but they were certainly not as renowned as the Sky-Rending Demon Saint.
A pavilion a hundred feet across had already been placed on the spirit mountain. At its center stood a round stone table thirty feet across, with several stone stools around it.
Ye Jingcheng invited the demon saints to sit, then brought out spirit tea.
This was not Sage Tea, however, but ordinary fifth-stage spirit tea.
"To be