Li Yang did not care who Demon Consort was. He cared about only one thing-
This old, foul bitch had openly colluded with Evil Immortals. Even if she was not an Evil Fiend herself, she was their accomplice and deserved death.
So even knowing that the mysterious Purple-Robed Man was an avatar of Devil Ancestor Rahu, he still drew his sword on Demon Consort.
"Just as I expected. This Sword Maniac really dares to kill Senior Demon Consort!"
"Did you even need to predict that? This madman isn't afraid of dying. Do you think he'd be afraid of killing a will avatar of Demon Consort?"
"But-an avatar of that great one is here too!"
The five Demonic Path Crown Champions and three Evil Immortals who witnessed this were still shaken, even though they had already considered the possibility.
But their own lives were far from safe at the moment. They could not afford to sit back and watch the show, so they seized the opportunity and attacked Li Yang without hesitation.
This was exactly the outcome Li Yang wanted.
The fallout from their battle would be enough to annihilate Demon Consort's utterly weakened will avatar.
But the Purple-Robed Man moved too.
Without any preparation whatsoever, he instantly unleashed the great Divine Ability, Shrinking Land to an Inch.
He merely took two steps through the void and arrived beside Demon Consort's will avatar.
"Husband~"
Facing the Purple-Robed Man, the ever-domineering Demon Consort's voice suddenly turned soft and sweet.
She lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong.
"I ruined everything. I lost to a junior and brought shame on you."
The Purple-Robed Man calmly swept Demon Consort away, taking her beyond the fallout of the battle.
"Don't let it trouble you, my wife. You didn't lose to this