The dark light dissipated, revealing the face of the newcomer, who turned out to be a rather elegant middle-aged man.
He looked at Mu Yuan, the Great Sage, and laughed,
"Haha, Mu Yuan, your Green Light Finger technique has reached an almost divine mastery, even surpassing Emperor Shang's Palm of the Demon Ancestor."
Emperor Shang's expression turned sour upon hearing this, and he snorted coldly, "My Grand Army of the Heavenly Demons has come in full force today, with tens of thousands of Demon Lords and hundreds of thousands of Demon Generals, you have no chance of resistance. Surrender quietly, and I may spare your lives."
"Emperor Shang, spare me the useless chatter and fight!" Mu Yuan, the Great Sage, said indifferently.
"Heh!" Emperor Shang sneered coldly, "Mu Yuan, I let you escape once before, but today I will surely crush you here."
"Mu Yuan... today is the day you die!"
