A moment later.
The great battle had subsided. The sky shifted from day to night, and a waning moon hung high overhead, faintly tinged with blood.
Lunar Yin energy scattered through the air, condensing into various spiritual treasures that showered the ground.
Shuzhu Demon King took human form and tossed aside the broken half of a horsetail whisk. "Fools who don't know when to die..."
"Tsk... Purple Mansion Lunar Yin. What a fine taste."
Beside him, a green-robed young man with narrow eyes wore a lingering look of relish.
"I only got a lick in, so I didn't taste much at all... I heard that Great True Person Demon Moon had reached the late Purple Mansion stage with three Divine Abilities... but where did she go?" Another Demon King, short and clad in an ochre robe, his face covered in bumps, looked regretful.
"Once a Great True Person wants to leave, unless we bring out our Golden Core reserves, which of us could stop her?"
Shuzhu Demon King sighed. "The Daughter Nation has always been on good terms with the Eight Demon Tribes. Last time the Azure Bird Tribe went south, they even invited True Person Demon Moon to help... But with an order from the mountain, we have no choice but to carry it out."
"I heard... this matter has something to do with a Dao lineage?"
The narrow-eyed Demon King suddenly spoke. "Could something have happened within the Lunar Tradition? My Demon Race has deep ties with Net Moon. We can't simply sever them..."
"I don't care about any of that. I just want to feast to my heart's content again... The Daughter Nation has only a million people, which is a little too few. I heard White Radiance Heaven has opened in the south, with ten million