The Banshee's entire being exuded an ethereal aura, but within the spiritual pressure, there was a strong, fierce, and domineering presence.
It wasn't just her, among the many seats below, there were a few from the Demon Race with varied expressions, all with doubt in their eyes.
The demons watched as several of the unparalleled Great Demons followed along, and hurriedly joined in to see the commotion.
In front of the Dacheng Hall
Countless vortexes of Demon Qi dissipated, and a figure emerged from within, enveloped in Innate Divine Light, resembling a stately and majestic Taichu God, the Divine Dao towering and grand.
Zhang Jian lowered his fingertip, with a flowing trace of Spiritual Light at the depth of his finger.
The Ancient Demon Text was more complex than he had imagined.
Fortunately, he was familiar with the Dragon and Phoenix Treasure Talisman script.
The Ancient Demon Text seemed to have a shared lineage with the Dragon and Phoenix Treasure Talisman.
