Winds and clouds converged; dragons and tigers clashed!
Only now had the curtain truly risen on this gathering of dazzling stars.
The earlier contests between young Heavenly Prides had been mere appetizers. How could they compare with these supreme giants?!
The moment they entered the fray, the battle reached a fever pitch.
Crack! Crack!
Wherever their blades pointed, heaven and earth split apart. Countless great demons and monstrous fiends had no time to react before they burst into clouds of blood, leaving not a bone behind.
Before these immortal sect leaders, even the once-invincible Daluo Calamity Beasts had become lambs awaiting slaughter, powerless to fight back.
"This is bad! World-Shaking Experts of the Human Race have arrived! Retreat to Heavenly Pillar Mountain!"
"Where are the three commanders? Why haven't they acted? Are they just going to let these Human Race Blood Food run wild?"
"Ah! That's a top-tier giant at the peak of Daluo! One strike reduced tens of thousands of troops to dry bones! If we don't flee now, we'll die!"
Demons danced wildly as their army collapsed, fleeing in every direction like dogs that had lost their homes.
The Ancient Immortal Realm's boundless territory had stretched the battlefront so far that many demons were obliterated in a sky full of spell-light before they even noticed the upheaval behind them.
The irony was bitter: news of the Beast Emperor's revival had sent demonic morale soaring. They had poured out almost to the last, intent on a bloody reckoning against the Human Race.
Yet by a cruel twist of fate, they were the ones being called to account. The forces they had amassed over countless years were vanishing at a speed that swept away all resistance.
North of the Emperor Tomb, deep within Heavenly Pillar Mountain.
A rift valley