This was a dark hall that was surging with darkness with a rising black aura that seemed to be able to devour all vitality, making it look dark and eerie.
Within the hall, there were layers of black stone seats that extended outwards. At this moment, there was a silhouette on every single black stone seat. Those silhouettes were shrouded with darkness and an evil aura that caused space to tremble.
The entire hall was surging with a heart-palpitating evil aura, as if it was a hall of myriad demons.
At the center of the hall, there were thirty-two black thrones that spread out with a massive demonic silhouette on each of those thrones. As those demonic silhouettes breathed, torrential demonic aura filled the sky, forming into different demonic figures that emanated a terrifying demonic pressure.
Under the pressure of those thirty-two demonic silhouettes, the other silhouettes in the hall had lowered their heads with revere in their eyes.
At the center of the thirty-two demonic thrones was a demonic silhouette that was shrouded in demonic flames. The demonic flames were pitch-black at times and white at other times. As the two of them circulated, it looked extremely bizarre.
Beneath the demonic flames, a pair of emotionless eyes shot out. Wherever the eyes swept across, even space would tremble slightly, as though it was afraid.
"Is everyone here?" A faintly discernible and deep voice rang out from the Devil Flame.
Sitting on the demonic throne beside him was a silhouette that was enveloped in a black robe. That silhouette had slightly raised his head, revealing his pale face. However, his pupils were black vortexes that looked extremely bizarre. As they revolved, there was an indescribable strangeness that would make others lose themselves with a single glance.
His vortexes swept a glance at the demonic flames before a smile appeared on his pale face and he spoke out in a gentle voice, "My Sky Demon Clan is not late this time."
Not far away, a demonic silhouette spoke out, "My Corpse Demon Clan has also arrived."
That demonic figure was shrouded in a terrifying corpse aura. As the corpse aura spread out, even the air had turned grey. If Mu Chen was here, he would be able to recognise that this demonic figure was the Black Corpse Sky Monarch of the Corpse Demon Clan, who was stopped by Wu Zu.
After him, the demonic beings on the thirty-two demonic thrones also spoke. They represented the core force of the Fiend Clans, the thirty-two major clans.
As a result, the demonic Qi in the Ten Thousand Demon Hall grew stronger and stronger.
Seeing that all the clan heads had arrived, the demon figure, who was surrounded by black and white demon flames, finally nodded his head. After which, his ethereal voice reverberated across every corner of this dark domain.
"Three months from now, the Great Thousand Alliance Treaty will begin once again."
As his words faded, demonic light surged in the eyes of the thirty-one demonic figures on the thirty-one demonic thrones, emitting a chilling aura.
"The day has finally come!"
The Black Corpse Sky Monarch's eerie voice resounded as the corpse aura around him violently surged. Vaguely, there were countless corpses.
"We have been silent for tens of thousands of years, and it's time for us to make a move and let the Great Thousand World be enveloped in the fear of our Fiend Clans."
Another demonic figure on the other demonic seat spoke out. That demonic figure had long and slender hands with pitch-black nails that could easily tear space apart as they swiped, faintly emitting a terrifying sharp aura.
That demonic figure belonged to one of the thirty-two major clans, the Blade Demon Clan's Patriarch, the Sky Slayer Monarch.
In the Ten Thousand Demon Hall, the other demonic figures also let out demonic roars filled with killing intent.
The demonic silhouette that was blazing with demonic flames stretched his hand out. In an instant, all the demonic roars quietened down and revealed his prestige. That demonic silhouette was the Patriarch of the Saint Demon Clan, the leader of the thirty-two Saint Demon Clans, the Saint Sky Monarch.
Tian Xie, who forced the Immortal Emperor to sacrifice his life to seal him, came from the Saint Demon Clan. Thus, the Saint Demon Clan had a leading position amongst the Fiend Clans.
When Tian Xie was sealed, it was this Saint Sky Monarch who led the Fiend Clans.
"Don't underestimate the current Great Thousand World. According to the information, the Great Thousand World might not have a powerhouse like the Immortal Emperor, but it's still filled with experts, with Yan Emperor and Wu Zu being the greatest threat to our Fiend Clans." The Saint Sky Monarch said with black and white demonic flames blazing in his eyes.
"You've fought with Yan Emperor in the past?" The Patriarch of the Sky Demon Clan asked with black vortexes circulating in his eyes.
The Sky Demon Clan was ranked amongst the top amongst the thirty-two major clans, and this Patriarch of the Sky Demon Clan wasn't any weaker than the Saint Sky Monarch. At the same time, he was also known as the Shadow Sky Monarch.
Due to his identity, the Shadow Sky Monarch also knew that the Saint Sky Monarch had fought with Yan Emperor ten-odd years ago. However, both sides did not reveal it.
The demonic flames in the Saint Sky Monarch's eyes flickered as he said, "That Yan Emperor is truly extraordinary. Furthermore, he has a terrifying attainment in the path of flames. Even my Saint Demonic Flames couldn't do anything to him."
When he spoke, all the demonic beings in the Myriad Demon Palace trembled. It was so much so that even the demonic statues behind the thirty-odd demonic beings fluctuated.
"Even the Saint Demonic Flames can't do anything to him?"
Those demonic beings exchanged a look and their gazes turned grave. That's because they knew how domineering the Saint Demonic Flames of the Saint Sky Monarch was. Even those on the same level wouldn't dare to face it head-on, but it couldn't do anything to Yan Emperor?
"It looks like the Great Thousand World has some foundation. Not to mention that Wu Zu is on the same level as Yan Emperor. I'm afraid that he won't be easy to deal with."
The Black Corpse Sky Monarch coldly said, "I've also fought with Wu Zu, and the pressure he gave me wasn't small. I'm afraid that I won't be able to fight him with my main body."
After a brief pause, the Black Corpse Sky Monarch swept his gaze at a corner of the Myriad Demon Palace and eerily said, "It's said that Wu Zu came from the Lower Plane. Back then, that Lower Plane was discovered by the Yimo Clan and they tried to invade it. In the end, not only did you guys fail, you guys even lured that malefic star to the Great Thousand World. You guys can't do anything right!"
Everyone in the Myriad Demon Palace looked at that corner and saw a demonic being. At this moment, that demonic being was trembling with demonic aura surging around him, revealing his emotions.
That demonic being was the Patriarch of the Yimo Clan. But amongst the Fiend Clans, his strength could only be considered ordinary, and there was a huge gap between him and the Patriarchs of the thirty-two Major Clans. So when he heard the Black Corpse Sky Monarch's reprimand, he did not dare to speak and could only brace himself.
However, his heart was filled with rage and grievance. Invading the Lower Planes was something that all the Fiend Clans were doing. But who knew that their Yimo Clan would be so unlucky to have a terrifying Wu Zu appear in the Lower Plane that they had their eyes on? Furthermore, he had even entered the Great Thousand World and became the enemy of their Fiend Clans.
"Since things have already come to this, there's no point in saying anything more."
The Saint Sky Monarch waved his hand to stop the Black Corpse Sky Monarch and indifferently said, "Yan Emperor and Wu Zu are truly a threat. But as long as my god breaks out of the seal, it will be easy for us to kill them."
"Pass down my orders. We will launch an attack on the Endless Fire Territory and Martial Realm from today onwards. Tie down Yan Emperor and Wu Zu so that they won't be able to enter the seal."
"Roger!"
Roars resounded from the Myriad Demon Palace with demonic aura rising.
"Saint Demon, even if we can tie down Yan Emperor and Wu Zu, our god is sealed in the World Array that the Immortal Emperor used his life to set up. We will be repelled the moment we approach, so how are we going to help our god break out of the seal?"
The demonic being that spoke emitted a myriad of demonic radiance with space fluctuating behind him. It was as if there was an ocean of demonic might. This demonic being was the Patriarch of the Spirit Demon Clan, one of the thirty-two clans, the Spirit Sky Monarch.
The Saint Sky Monarch squinted his eyes. "I have my own plans for this. Everyone, just follow my plans."
"You only have to remember that this is the last chance for my clan. Although we've occupied half of the Great Thousand World, we're still outsiders and will always be rejected by this world. Only if we completely occupy it will we be able to erode the world and take root, changing the heavens and earth. Otherwise, we will be gradually rejected and purified by the Great Thousand World before the people of the Great Thousand World even make a move.
Hearing his words, everyone's eyes flashed with a cold and ferocious light.
"Go."
The Saint Sky Monarch did not speak any further. With a single word, all the demonic beings stood up and bowed towards him before turning into demonic beams and disappeared.
The Patriarchs of the thirty-two clans also stood up and soared into the sky with torrential demonic aura fluctuating around them.
In just ten-odd breaths, the Myriad Demon Palace was completely empty. The Saint Sky Monarch raised his head and looked in the direction of the Great Thousand World with fanaticism in his eyes.
"My god, when you return, it will be the day that the Great Thousand World kneels beneath our feet!"
"At that time, we will make everyone in the Great Thousand World pay the price for sealing you for 49,000 years!"