Mystic Teaching!

Demonic qi surged mightily, intertwining as they glared like tigers watching their prey. Though they were few in number and had no great army accompanying them, they were not inferior in the slightest.

Seeing this, Chen Yang went on guard. The many disciples of the Three Teachings were also eager to make a move. The Demon Emperor fell silent for a moment. "Chen Yang... now that the cultivators sealed within my Demon Sect, the Devil Race, and the many great demons have all been unsealed, do you still intend to stop us?"

Chen Yang remained silent. Looking at the many disciples and at Duobao and the others, he finally gritted his teeth. "At this point, even if I wished to stop you, it would be difficult. But the Mystic Sect and the Demon Sect are destined to fight until one side dies..."

"Yes. The Dao-Demon War has never truly ended, from beginning to end." The Demon Emperor sighed with emotion as well. Recalling all that had happened, his battle intent spread through the air.

Chen Yang's battle intent was equally vast, as though war were about to break out.

After facing off for a long while, the Demon Emperor restrained his battle intent. "Chen Yang, do you wish to begin the war now?"

Chen Yang pondered briefly and likewise reined in his battle intent. "From this day onward, the Dao-Demon War rises again. Demon Sect, my Mystic Sect will accompany you to the bitter end."

As his words fell, Chen Yang withdrew his aura and ordered everyone to leave. The Demon Emperor smiled as well. "In this war, my Demon Sect will also accompany you to the bitter end." In the end, his battle intent subsided, yet it still shook heaven and earth.

In the Primordial World of old, the