Three years passed in a flash.
The number of Demon Kings and demons gathering outside Xuanyang Mountain kept increasing.
The stars shifted and the constellations moved.
The Black Vulture Emperor was still on his way.
But Chen Jichuan was unaware of it.
Thus, 'Dai Zong' and 'Qizhenzi' would not just sit idly on the mountain; the two avatars would occasionally exit Xuanyang Mountain, ravaging the three hundred territories of the Black Vulture Palace, toppling palace after palace, ruining formation after formation.
The Upper Immortals of Black Vulture Palace had long been scared by these Xuanyang Two Immortals into hiding inside Black Vulture Palace, afraid to come out.
"Black Vulture Demon, come out and fight!"
"Stop being a cowardly turtle!"
"Come out!"
The Two Immortals roared arrogantly, wantonly taunting their foes.
Fourth-order beings gathered, and the fervor was overwhelming.
