The Demon Venerable appeared and personally turned the tide.
With a single palm strike, he reduced the endless phantom sea of filth to nothingness. The strength he displayed was far beyond that of the other leaders, as though he had already become powerful enough to reach an entirely different level.
The handsome Demon Venerable wearing a black crown stood still in the sky, looking down upon all creation. Boundless demonic origin spilled from his body, and his blood-red eyes were filled with gloom.
Whether it was his bearing or his terrifying pressure, both inspired awe from afar.
This one man alone frightened countless cultivators into not daring to move rashly. Even Master Lu rarely showed such a grave expression, and the originally one-sided battle suddenly fell into a stalemate!
Seeing the Demon Venerable appear in person, the panicked Devil Race became incomparably excited, their eyes filled with reverence as they kowtowed.
"Greetings, my lord!"
Especially the several severely wounded leaders—after several epochs, seeing the Demon Venerable's majestic bearing once more, their eyes could not help but fill with fanatical fervor!
"My lord's divine might is unmatched beneath heaven. We are deeply in awe!"
Who would have thought that, just as the words fell—
The Demon Venerable lowered his eyes indifferently and looked down, the chill in his gaze deepening!
"Trash!"
"If you useless fools had not been incapable of bearing great responsibility, would this venerable one have been forced to act personally?"
"This venerable one is at the critical juncture of cultivating the Demonic Origin Dao Embryo and is about to break into the Supreme Realm. Yet now I have been forced to act, and must expend even more demonic origin to recover. My future grand plans must be put on hold because of this. Do you know your sin?!"