They watched the vast demonic qi overhead, their gazes fixed upon it for a long while.
Only then did Lan Jiulin say gravely, "The great devil that came this time is no simple matter!"
"Our Lan family has passed through the two great eras of the Wilderness and the Emperors, yet we have never seen such a scene of demonic qi blotting out the heavens," another ancestor of the Lan family, Lan Jingxiong, said.
They had once been Demon Slayer Warriors, and the heavenly demons they had slaughtered numbered far more than one or two. Yet they had never encountered a heavenly demon with such might as this.
The three of them bore heavy thoughts, and they all knew this would not be a simple battle.
"Judging by the extent of this demonic qi, it has already reached the level of a devil general, hasn't it?" Lan Jingxiong stared deeply at the heavens as he spoke.
"After killing so many devil brats, it is about time we killed a devil general as an offering," the old man beside him said coldly.
"Zekong, do not let your guard down," Lan Jiulin reminded him.
"Rest assured," Lan Zekong nodded slightly and said, "At this level, even in the Ancient Demon Cave, he would count as someone important, wouldn't he?"
The crowd discussed fervently. When everything reached a critical point, Baimeng's figure slowly appeared in the sky.
Baimeng watched the Lan family's seven ancestors, while the seven on the opposite side likewise sized him up.
"Are you this generation's heavenly demon?" Lan Jiulin was the first to speak, asking sternly.
"Hand over the Chaos Stone, and I can spare your Lan family from being bathed in blood today," Baimeng said blandly.
"Heavenly demons are the embodiment of evil, while our Lan family follows