"We need only wait until our god is fully resurrected and reigns over all!"
"Who cares about the Martial Ancestor, the Flame Emperor, or some Great Desolation Divine Lord!"
"Every living being in the Great Thousand World will become our god's blood food!"
"When that time comes, the foundations they take such pride in will be nothing but nourishment for our god's return to his peak!"
"This Great Thousand World will surely become our Saint Clan's most fertile demonic soil!!"
"Long live our god!!"
Inside the great hall, several Heavenly Demon Emperors rose from their thrones together and dropped heavily to one knee.
Their frenzied, evil roars echoed through the depths of the Myriad Demon Hall, lingering without end...
Meanwhile, in the Great Thousand World, at the ancestral grounds of the Pagoda Ancient Clan.
Inside the magnificent, ancient Main Hall, the atmosphere was oppressively tense, like the deathly silence before a storm.
Bang!
A deafening crash suddenly rang out.
The meeting table, carved from Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Marrow jade, was shattered by a single slap from Maha Tian, exploding into a skyful of icy fragments!
"Arrogant! Arrogant beyond all bounds!"
Maha Tian's chest heaved violently. His already gloomy face was now twisted by extreme fury.
"That Lin Dong, Xiao Yan, and that Su Changqing!"
"Those three brutes who ascended from lower planes actually dared to think so little of established ancient clans like ours, with legacies stretching back tens of thousands of years!"
Maha Tian clenched his teeth, his eyes bloodshot with humiliation.
"For a mere declining Luo God Clan, they refused to give us the slightest face! They killed the Western Heaven War Emperor before the whole world and even forced us to withdraw our troops!"
"Such shame and humiliation! They practically ground the faces of our Five Great