The words had barely fallen when a small, plump hand came swinging over.
Both demons were slapped flat on the spot.
Plotting to defect right in front of me? Tired of living, are you?
Luo Yan's face was black as ink. Whenever trouble arose, these two prize specimens thought of defecting first, not fighting back.
"What an imposing air the Yaoguang Holy Land puts on! Only fifty years have passed, and you've already forgotten how you were nearly smashed to pieces? Not a shred of restraint!" Just then, a cold voice rang out from another direction. The sky there rumbled as eighteen Ancient War Chariots rolled toward them, their murderous aura soaring into the heavens, their pressure making the firmament tremble.
"A Desolate Ancient Family-the Ji Family!" Upon seeing the eighteen Ancient Chariots, the people of the Yaoguang Holy Land grew solemn, their eyes brimming with killing intent.
What had happened fifty years ago was nothing short of a humiliation for the Yaoguang Holy Land. An exalted holy land had nearly been torn apart by a single person. Then again, it could hardly be called a humiliation, since that unrivaled powerhouse was a legendary figure who had surpassed even the Ancient Saints.
Both sides halted, each occupying a stretch of sky. They gazed toward the Ancient Palace inside the volcano, confronting each other from afar.
"Let strength decide who claims these opportunities!"
The two mighty forces faced off for a moment. In the end, neither chose to start a battle, and both charged toward the magnificent Ancient Palace above the crater.
"Uncle Luo, did you really do that?"
"I told you, that was the Luo Family Ancestor! Just because my surname is Luo doesn't mean I'm old! The Luo Family Ancestor is an old monster who's lived for thousands of