The voice was perfectly calm, without any anger over the damage to the Demon King Palace or the deaths of the demons and ghost deities under his command. He seemed merely to be stating a fact.
To him, no matter how many demons and ghost deities under his command died, they were not worth mourning or even noticing. What truly concerned him was Zhang Yuan's behavior.
An immensely grand voice reverberated from the [Nether Annihilation Heaven Palace], echoing through White Tree City. The palace, which had appeared indistinct to everyone in the city, grew slightly clearer.
Deep within the profound darkness beyond the palace's open gates, an enormous humanoid figure appeared, seated upon a throne, seemingly one with the surrounding darkness.
Yet as White Tree City's cultivators and commoners gazed at that indistinct figure, knowing full well that it was the true body of the [Miasma-Ravaging Silent-Qi Demon King], lord of the [Nether Annihilation Heaven Palace], they felt no terror or fear. Instead, looking upon him, they inexplicably sensed something sacred.
Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the Azure-Robed Daoist who was the [Miasma-Ravaging Silent-Qi Demon King]'s incarnation, then at his true body within the Demon King Palace.
There's quite a gap between his incarnation and his true body.
Although the incarnation the [Miasma-Ravaging Silent-Qi Demon King] had sent down took the form of an Azure-Robed Daoist, however human he looked, he could not possibly belong to the Human Race. The pressure he radiated was highly unusual.
The Azure-Robed Daoist swept his sleeve and snorted coldly, transforming into a deep-blue pillar of light that flew back into the [Nether Annihilation Heaven Palace] and returned to his true body.
Separated by an entire world, Zhang Yuan and the [Miasma-Ravaging Silent-Qi Demon King] gazed at each other from afar.
*Surely