Daoist Zhunti, Jie Yin, Guangchengzi, and the others had no choice but to steel themselves and follow him out of the hall, trembling.
The sight outside made them all draw a sharp breath.
The Eternal Demon Fog that had blotted out the sky above Kunlun Mountain had been swept away by a wash of blue-gold divine light.
Three thousand zhang overhead, a young man in green robes stood in midair.
He held one hand behind his back and casually gripped an unremarkable Grass Sword in his right. A sliver of green light flickered at its tip.
There was no earth-shaking spectacle, no Myriad Immortals Formation filling the sky.
He stood alone above the Array Eye at the heart of the Kunlun Demon Vein, his robes snapping in the wind.
Yet to the countless monsters and cultivators below, that seemingly slender figure weighed billions of times more than an ancient mountain spanning heaven and earth!
Qin Mu looked down at the Kunlun Ruins with clear, calm eyes, as though he were gazing into his own backyard.
"Qin Mu!"
Demonic Energy surged around the Primordial Heavenly Demon. His double pupils locked on the young man above, and his voice seethed with barely restrained fury and killing intent.
"You have some nerve!"
"The battle at Sishui Pass is over. Our debts are settled for now, yet you dare trespass in my domain alone?!"
"Do you think that because you killed that useless Dark Night, you can come and go from my Kunlun Demon Cavern as you please?!"
The Primordial Heavenly Demon's roar shook the Three Realms.
Deep beneath Kunlun Mountain, millions of Demon-Fiend Dragons roared together. The northwestern sky of the Earth Immortal Realm twisted out of shape.
Below, Daoist Zhunti stood on a black cloud and forced himself to chime in:
"Qin