Demon Mountain, massive mountains and ranges stand tall, covering the entire Beichuan Desert Sea. Demonic Qi crisscrosses, casting a very mysterious presence, as if it were the nest where ancient fierce beasts lurk.
Outside Demon Mountain, Long Yan leads the crowd with soaring battle intent. The Strong Ones from Zhenyang Sect, Temple of Beasts, Thunder Clan, Jiu Xiao Dynasty, and Huashen Sect all gather here.
Ghost-faced Ferocious Dragons and other Dark Beasts also occupy one side, their ferocious aura diffusing and spreading.
With Long Yan taking the lead in a strong attack, it naturally disturbed the Demon Clan within Demon Mountain.
"King Caesar, come out and let's settle this!"
Long Yan's momentum rose, and his deep voice spread out, resonating in every corner of Demon Mountain and lingering for a long time.
"Nine Suns Inheritor, you really came!"
