Chapter 675, Demon Congress

The third day.  

There was a silver cold light emitting from the Xuan Ice Prism on the Xuan Ice Demon Tower.

Between the flickering light patterns, a tremendous demon figure walked out.  

“Palace Lord Ye, the Demon King said that it is time,” this demon figure said in a respectful tone of voice. 

It was Deputy General White Bear Demon of the Southern Incline army. 

“Good.” 

Deep in the main hall, among a vast white icy mist cloud, clad in a white jade-like robe and with waterfall-like black hair, Ye Qingyu slowly walked out. 

Deputy General White Bear Demon was taken aback for a moment. 

For some reason, he could not sense the slightest aura from the human expert before him. As though he existed in the icy mist, integrated into one with it, and as though the bitterly cold ice around was originally formed from the aura of Palace Lord Ye. The Deputy General White Bear Demon was filled with disbelief. The cultivation boundary of this human expert was far beyond him. Facing him, even a warrior of the Snow Ground Demon Race like the White Bear Demon could not help the...