He had guessed that the Holy Court might come, after all, the person killed was one of the Seventy-two Earthly Fiend Generals, not some random nobody.
In terms of both strength and status, they hold significant importance within the Holy Court.
Xu Zimei originally thought that the Holy Court would take some time to arrive, but unexpectedly, it was so fast.
When the portal opened in the firmament, it was like a storm sweeping across the land, causing heaven and earth to tremble, sun and moon losing their luster.
Xu Zimei looked up and saw dozens of figures stepping out one after another from the portal.
"Demon Lord, do you recognize me?" A majestic voice echoed.
The Holy Master in the sky was clad in imperial robes, his powerful aura stirring the clouds.
Holding a scroll, high and mighty, he was clearly the leader of this Holy Court faction.
His eyes were like those of a deity, with a presence as forceful as thunderbolts.
