He had guessed that the Sacred Court would come. After all, the one he had killed was one of the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiend Generals, not some stray cat or dog.
Whether in strength or status, that man had been important within the Sacred Court.
Xu Zimo had originally thought it would take the Sacred Court some time to arrive. He had not expected them to come so quickly.
When the gate in the heavens opened, it was like a raging wind sweeping away the clouds. Heaven and earth shook, and the Sun and Moon Lost Their Color.
Xu Zimo looked up and saw dozens of figures walking out of that gate one after another.
"Devil Master, do you recognize me?" a majestic voice rang out.
The Holy Master in the sky wore an imperial robe, his overwhelming aura stirring the wind and clouds that filled the heavens.
He held a scroll in his hand and stood high above all else. At a glance, it was clear that he was the leader of this Sacred Court expedition.
His eyes were like those of a god, and his aura resembled thunder.
That heaven-shaking intent surged skyward like a soaring roc, suppressing everyone else.
To be honest, Xu Zimo did not know many people from the Sacred Court, nor did they catch his eye.
He was probably most familiar with the Sacred Ancestor and the Immortal Lord.
"And what stray cat or dog are you?" Xu Zimo asked bluntly.
The moment those words fell, the god was enraged. The Holy Master snorted coldly, like a bolt of thunder from a clear sky, making heaven and earth resound.
"I am the Lord of the Sacred Court, the sovereign who governs the entire Sacred Court. You may address me as the Holy Master."
"The Holy