"Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf, wait for me, I'm back again!"
After silently blacklisting the Demon Sun State, with a thunderous boom, the Taoist's figure soared into the sky. Surrounded by jet-like flames, he sped towards the direction of Qiluan Peak.
As the Taoist flew, a seven-colored orb in the palm of his hand was spiraling wildly, growing larger and larger.
Atop Qiluan Peak, the Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf had taken on a human form, staring blankly into the boundless sky ahead. Not long before, he had suddenly sensed an earth-shattering "qi" erupting.
"What formidable strength, isn't it said that the Human Realm is in decline, not like its former self? Why have I encountered so many experts right after breaking through my own realm?"
"The King was right, the Human Race always likes to act in secrecy; no wonder, even now as we Demonkin are favored by heaven's will, the King and the other three Kings of the Demon Nation are so wary of the Human Realm."
