In a deep mountain valley filled with rolling Demon Qi, Grand Monarch Remote Demon had already regrown his severed arm.

Staring at the Demon kneeling in front of him, he sprang to his feet and exclaimed, “What? Another grand patriarch of our clan died at Nie Tian’s hands? Tell our clansmen to stay put before Lord Bloodlust and Lord Eternal Purgatory get here.”

At this moment, a high-tier Demon clad in dark purple armor rode in on a giant lizard-like monster. Casting his ...