At the same time, within the Demon Land, demonic qi spread everywhere, restless and ready to stir. In the struggle between the Heavenly Dao and the Demon Dao, if those loyal to the Demon Sect became Heavenly Dao Sages, then harming the Heavenly Dao would undoubtedly bring about the defeat of the Dao-Demon War.
At that thought, countless great demons within the Demon Land howled, trailing demonic qi behind them.
Within Kunlun, Chen Yang had already issued the order for the disciples of the Mystic Teaching to prepare for war.
The Demon Sect did the same, making preparations for battle.
The entire Primordial World became tense as drawn bows with the appearance of the Primordial Purple Qi.
The Emperor of Spirit Treasures seemed to sense something. He toyed with the Primordial Purple Qi in his hand. "This tiny wisp of purple qi of mine has actually stirred the hearts of so many powerful beings in the Primordial World."
"Emperor of Spirit Treasures, give me the Primordial Purple Qi. I am willing to swear an oath of loyalty to you." A Half-Step Primordial Unity cultivator shouted. Gazing at the Primordial Purple Qi, he made no effort to conceal his greed; beneath that utter greed lay an equally intense longing.
"Give it to me. I am willing to lead an entire race in pledging loyalty to the Emperor of Spirit Treasures." Another Half-Step Primordial Unity cultivator cried out. He was a Half-Step Primordial Unity cultivator, and he now yearned to attain Primordial Unity.
Many Half-Step Primordial Unity cultivators stepped forward, each one a cultivator who had been trapped at this realm for many years. Many had remained from the Myriad Tribes Era or the Dragon-Phoenix Era. It could not be helped. The Primordial World had stretched across endless ages and countless eras.