Mietian's face was alight with excitement as well.
The Demon-Subduing Sutra gathered in his palm. He gently pushed it forward, merging it directly with the seal on the Prison Suppression space!
Pop!
A soft sound suddenly rang out, and ripples spread through the space before him like water.
Then a gate through the void opened, and fresh spiritual energy rushed into their faces, instantly exciting all the God-Demons Mietian led!
After all, they had not tasted spiritual energy for millions of years!
The smile on Mietian's face was practically overflowing, but he still forced himself to calm down.
"Everyone, listen up!"
"If you don't want to go back to that filthy, cramped hellhole of Prison Suppression, rein yourselves in!"
"If anyone exposes our movements or lets word slip before we destroy Heavenly Venerable Mountain, don't blame this venerable one for slaying you on the spot!"
"Do you understand?"
At those words, the God-Demons who had been so excited just a moment ago all shivered.
"Yes, Lord Demon Venerable!"
The point was not that they truly feared Mietian would kill them.
Mostly, they never wanted to return to that wretched place, Prison Suppression, and keep scraping out an existence. If they could escape, who would ever want to return?
But most crucially, they had to catch the various Heavenly Venerable Mountains off guard and destroy their magic arrays before any of them could react!
That way, the Three Heavenly Venerables would have no way to rush back.
And those cultivators in the primordial chaos realm would pose no threat to them whatsoever!
After giving these brief instructions, Mietian led the Heavenly Demons straight out of Prison Suppression!
They had only just reached the Floating Immortal Island of Prison Suppression.
Everything before their eyes seemed fresh and new!
Mietian drew a deep