The shock they had received was more or less just that.
After all, the massive parade of the five Demon Kings in the sky could hardly compare to the aura and momentum of our own Great King just now.
On Taiping Peak, soaring high into the firmament.
It was already in a state of great turmoil.
Summit of Taiping Peak.
On the square above.
A large crowd of demons had already gathered in tight clusters.
This time.
Not only were there the few brothers who were usually close to their Great King.
But, all the demons holding important positions on Taiping Peak were also gathered in the square, waiting to welcome the return of their Great King.
In the center of the square.
East Taiping Mountain General, Bai Yunxiao, clad in silver armor, was leading.
On one side, there was West Taiping Mountain's Great General Hu Meiniang.
