In the starry sky, after the Primordial Demon retracted the Demon Domain, Luo Yuantianās figure reappeared.
He glanced at the Middle-aged Man with Golden Eyes, but ultimately didnāt say anything about his previous inaction.
As Protectors of their respective races, they each have their own stance.
It was natural to understand why the Mystic Earth Golden Dragon hesitated earlier.
Putting himself in the same situation, he might have made the same choice.
To be honest, the fact that the Mystic Earth Golden Dragon didnāt take the opportunity to kick him while he was down was already commendable.
So he simply gave the other party a glance then continued focusing on the Heavenly Origin Great World.
With his understanding of Lu Qing, that oneās mind is not broad; since he was provoked, the matter with the Demon Clan wonāt be easily resolved.
In the sky, Lu Qingās figure suddenly appeared.
He discerned his direction, then vanished again, heading deep into the Demon Domain.
The realm of the Demon Clan is not much smaller than that of the Human Race.
Moreover, the natureās spiritual energy here had undergone a certain demonic transformation, making it more suitable for Demon Clan cultivation.
Of course, Lu Qingās "Perfect Primordial Spirit Skill" combined the features of many powerful cultivation techniques, with a physical body incomparably strong, capable of devouring many forms of exotic energy.
This demonic spiritual energy might be troublesome for Human Clan cultivators, but it had no effect on him.
Lu Qing performed the Space Shifting Technique, and after several flickers, he stopped.
In front, a vast black mountain loomed on the earth.
Atop the peak, a massive palace enshrouded in demonic qi was situated.
Lu Qing could sense that the Demon Spirit of Yuan Yi Demon Venerable and other Demon Clan Demon Venerables were within that black mountain.
Previously, when he cursed several Silent Annihilation Demon Venerables, he had caught a glimpse of the true face of this black mountain.
Feeling the demonic might emitted from the black mountain, Lu Qing understood that this should be the Holy Land Demon Mountain of the Demon Clan.
He raised his foot, intending to enter the Demon Mountain, but suddenly stopped, and even the just-arisen space fluctuation settled down.
Because in front of him, a figure appeared.
A tall figure with black hair and black eyes, seemingly no different from the common human race.
But Lu Qing could feel the terrifying demonic qi within the other.
Even the Yuan Yi Demon Venerable of Ninth Tribulations Perfection paled in comparison.
Immediately, he understood the otherās identity.
This must be the Divine Thought Avatar descended by the Great Power of Unity Realm from the Demon Clan.
To this, Lu Qing was not surprised.
Since the Human Race had Luo Yuantian, a Great Power of Unity Realm, the Demon Clan couldnāt be without powerhouses of the same level.
Otherwise, how could the Demon Clan contend with the Human Race and occupy such a vast territory?
Moreover, he had also heard that besides all the Demon Venerables, there was a "King" overseeing the entire Demon Clan.
What puzzled him was why this Unity Realm of the Demon Clan hadnāt appeared earlier.
"I suppose you are the āKingā of the Demon Clan?"
Secretly activating his superpower, Lu Qing gazed at the figure opposite him.
"Correct, I am indeed the King. Boy, what do you intend to do coming to my Demon Clanās Holy Mountain?"
The Primordial Demon scrutinized Lu Qing, but was inwardly awed.
Previously in the starry sky, he hadnāt felt it so distinctly.
Now facing Lu Qing directly, he could sense the otherās terror.
Though only at the Primordial Spirit Eighth Tribulation realm, the invisible pressure he exerted was extremely frightening.
So much so that even as a Unity Realm strongman, the Primordial Demon was taken aback.
"What do I intend to do?" Lu Qing chuckled softly. "I came here to collect a debt, of course."
"As I thought, I knew this one wouldnāt let the Demon Clan off so easily."
Hearing Lu Qingās words, Luo Yuantian smiled.
The Golden-eyed Middle-aged Man beside him also showed a knowing expression.
Recalling how Lu Qing demanded spirit stone compensation from their Demon Domain earlier still made him feel the pain.
Yet soon enough, that pain turned into schadenfreude.
What they had endured earlier would now be experienced by the Primordial Demon.
"Collect a debt, what debt?" Anger surfaced on the Primordial Demonās face. "Youāve slaughtered all my Demon Clan powerhouses, and I havenāt come after you yet. Now you want to collect a debt from me?"
"Primordial Demon, donāt think itās so easy to gloss over trying to pick up scraps as you followed behind me."
Lu Qing said calmly, his vision already floating with tooltip information about the Primordial Demon.
"Those Demon Children under your command died because of their own doing. But I never said this matter could be so easily settled."
Saying this, a wisp of black Primordial Spirit Aura suddenly appeared in Lu Qingās hand.
It was what he had intercepted with a punch when he obliterated a group of Demon Venerables earlier, belonging to one Demon Venerableās Primordial Spirit Aura.
Seeing that aura, the Primordial Demonās pupils contracted.
He naturally recognized whose Primordial Spirit Aura it was.
Just as he was about to inquire about Lu Qingās intentions, he saw Lu Qingās fingers flick gently, and the wisp of Primordial Spirit Aura was suddenly enveloped in a ball of black fire, quickly incinerated.
With an eerie fluctuation emerging, almost simultaneously, from within the black Demon Mountain came a faintly heard shrill scream.
The Primordial Demonās expression changed immediately.
He found that within the Demon Pool of the Demon Mountain, the Demon Spirit belonging to that Demon Venerable had also been extinguished at the same time.
In other words, that Demon Venerable had completely fallen, with even the Demon Pool unable to revive him.
"Curse Path..."
"I didnāt expect youād cultivate the Curse Path to such a realm."
The Primordial Demon stared intently at Lu Qing, enunciating each word.