'Legend has it that during ancient Immortal times, the Jiuli Eighty-One Demonic Generals conquered the battlefield. They were matchless except for their mortal enemy, the Xuanyuan Tribe.
'Chiyou relied on his brotherly generals to match Xuanyuan's forces in battle. Unfortunately, during the Battle of Zhuolu, Chiyou lost and his brothers should have perished in that battle. The demonic generals here should be their souls or some ghastly apparitions and not their real physical bodies,' Chu Kuangren thought.
Then, all eighty-one Demonic Generals looked at Chu Kuangren.
A domineering aura exploded and swept all over the cave. The aura did not deter the physical body as much as the Daoist core.
Common cultivators, or even a Gilded Immortal, would feel undeniably intimidated by the gazes of all eighty-one Demonic Generals.
Even the Jiuli Tribe Leader knelt with his head on the ground.
