Seeing this, Zhao Muzi thought for a moment and said, "Today, let's just observe and avoid disturbing the battle below."
As he spoke, he waved the horsetail whisk in his hand, concealing the figures of everyone present.
The General and Fu Chen chuckled, retracting the Buddha Light around them and the Divine Will from the Lotus Platform beneath their feet, as if they didn't exist at all.
In the midst of the battle, the Fengyue Demon Emperor and the Barbarian Emperor merely glanced up once and paid it no further mind.
Whether it was the Fengyue Demon Emperor who possessed the inherited memories of the Demon Court or the Barbarian Emperor who acquired the ancient Demon Court's magical inheritance, both were determined to claim the throne of the Demon Emperor.
Their fighting was ruthless and unreserved.
All the Great Demon Kings, Demon Kings, Demon Generals, and other demons around also fought with all their might.