The presence in the firmament fell silent.
It seemed to be weighing the gains and losses.
"The foundations of you Sky Demons are not here. You should understand that if we tear off all pretense, the ones who ultimately suffer will only be you."
Xu Zimo spoke again.
"A wise man submits to the times. I believe the Sky Demons are not a pack of fools."
Xu Zimo's words infuriated the Sky Demons.
But upon careful thought, they had to admit that he made sense.
"Then let Flame Sky Demon serve as the messenger. We need to discuss this with the other Sky Demons," the presence in the firmament replied.
Immediately afterward, the sky that had been surging with demonic qi began to clear.
As the demonic clouds dispersed,
the heavens became clear once more.
Xu Zimo was not afraid that they would refuse.
After all, this was the Great Arid, not somewhere else. The Heavenly Dao did not permit Sky Demons to exist here.
True Martial Progenitor also said, "Take the Desolate Tree and return quickly.
We cannot delay any longer."
"I know," Xu Zimo replied with a nod.
This was, after all, merely True Martial Progenitor's lingering shadow, and it eventually dispersed.
Just then, a thunderous boom rang out.
The firmament was split open.
It was as though a meteor had fallen from the sky and smashed ruthlessly into the earth.
But a closer look revealed that it was not a meteor at all, but Situ Mo.
He was severely injured.
Though both men were beings of the Three Flowers Realm, there were still differences in strength within the same realm.
The man guarding the mausoleum was clearly far stronger than Situ Mo.
That was understandable. Situ Mo had been suppressed within the Human Saint Palace all these