"Our Devil Race's Demon Ancestor Tree has finally descended! This time, who can stop our Devil Race, stop us? Whoever stands in our way, kill them all—leave none alive!"
The descent of the Demon Ancestor Tree sent the Demon Kings into a state of extreme excitement, nearly madness. Time and again, victory had seemed within their grasp; time and again, it had been overturned. After countless twists and turns, victory still belonged to their Devil Race, belonged to them. This was supreme glory.
"Haha, Blackstone, you died so early, yet I, Nine Abyss, survived. That is your misfortune and my great fortune." Nine Abyss laughed so hard tears nearly fell. Back then, he had been hunted jointly by the Dragon King and Empress Xuan; now, he had to keep far away from Ye Chen again. As a proud member of the Devil Race, Nine Abyss felt like he was about to suffocate. He wished he could immediately recover his cultivation and slaughter in all directions.
"This day has finally come."
Giant Demon Emperor looked up at the sky. Beyond excitement and agitation, his smile carried a thick, savage ferocity.
"Not good."
The people of the True Spirit Continent looked toward the suddenly appearing gigantic ancient tree.
This ancient tree was incomparably enormous, several thousand miles tall, already piercing through the Triple Heaven. Its crown spread wide, preventing the Triple Heaven from closing. No—the Triple Heaven seemed to fear the enormous ancient tree, retreating far away and exposing the starry sky to everyone's sight. For the first time, the starry sky was so close to the ground, so clear.
Unlike ordinary trees, the trunk and branches of this ancient tree were covered in black scales. These black scales opened and closed as though breathing. At the center of the trunk was