In the distant sky.
As those three figures shot in.
The wild wind began to howl.
The ominous clouds rapidly changed and gathered, covering the sky.
An immeasurable momentum, accompanied by a wild wind and the cloud cover that obstructs the sunlight, quickly attacked towards Taiping Peak.
The gloriously sunny sky darkened considerably in an instant.
On Taiping Peak.
Countless busy demons noticed something wrong, and one by one they looked into the sky with puzzled faces.
The Demon Marshal Generals on the Taiping Peak Summit Plaza had already sensed something was wrong when they saw all the Demon Kings flying out of Taiping Palace.
The pressure they felt was much stronger than the one the Little Demons sensed.
At this time, one after another, they looked up at the rapidly changing sky, their faces filled with disbelief.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know, but this immense presence suggests that someone must have arrived..."
"Didn't you see the Ancestor greet them?"
