"It seems the Immortal Martial Grand Assembly is about to begin. We should leave now," Jiu Xiaoyin said, standing up. He looked at everyone and spoke with authority.
Many voices immediately responded, "Yes!"
"Ha ha ha, I've been wanting to teach those humans a lesson for a long time," one demon laughed.
"Even if Ji Junhao is useless, he's still one of us. It's time for his revenge," another said.
One by one, the demons stood up, their faces twisted into cruel smiles, their eyes full of malice.
"Then let's go!" Bo Lang nodded slightly, raising his hand. A black mist swirled around him as he flew toward the outer regions of the Moon Plucking Heavenly Sect.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Jiu Xiaoyin and the other demon powerhouses, along with the corrupted Dao Palace realm cultivators from the Moon Plucking Heavenly Sect, all soared into the sky. They formed a wide band of black light, flying together closely behind.
