"We've observed the courtesies before resorting to force and have said all that needs to be said. If you True Venerables are unwilling, then there is nothing more we can do."
With a hint of regret, the Green Hill Ruler and the other five kings slowly stepped aside, revealing fifteen towering figures behind them. These figures radiated an ancient and mysterious aura, as if poised to plunge all things into Eternal Night.
Spirits of Night Travel!
Compared to the Human Race, which only had seven Primordial Spirit Bosses, the Demonic Evil Cultivators had a full fifteen Spirits of Night Travel, and this didn't even include Demon Buddha Xing'e, who hadn't shown himself.
"Well, well, quite a few helpers you've got there, eh?" Dongfang Qing remarked. "Where's Xing'e? Surely the mighty Demon Buddha isn't planning some underhanded sneak attack, is he?"
