Unexpectedly, at this moment, five-colored divine light descended from the sky.
Like a cascade of waterfalls.
Blocking between the four women and Golden Cicada.
Hmm?
Golden Cicada's eyes narrowed, looking towards the source of the five-colored divine light, he gritted his teeth and said:
"Great Ming King, are you intending to oppose this poor monk?"
The starry sky trembled.
Countless divine lights appeared, and amidst their flickering, a Peacock King, overshadowing the sky, full of vibrant plumage, slowly manifested.
"Another Quasi-Saint?"
Countless demonic creatures' expressions changed, their eyes full of shock and anger.
Surprised at the number of people from the Grand Thousand Upper Realm who had come to the Outer Demon Race Land.
Angry that an Upper Realm Quasi-Saint dared to interfere in matters crucial to the Demon Race.
"Great Ming King!"
Lin Heng's gaze was deep, increasingly sensing the severity of the situation.
And beside him, Xu Changqing.
