The conflict between humans and demons is not something that happened overnight; it is an enmity that has existed since ancient times, and the enmity accumulated over the years is not shallow.

Then why talk? What's the point of talking when we're sworn enemies?

Regardless of what they're actually talking about, at least these demons haven't massacred the city yet, so it seems they really are here to negotiate.

However, even those who come to negotiate are often left with no other option.

Of all the human cultivators in this city, who is qualified to negotiate with a demon saint?

As a result, the atmosphere fell into a stalemate again.

No one from the human race could go out to negotiate, leaving the new master of the Eastern Wilderness standing alone in the air.

"Alright, since you seem willing to talk, then I'll talk to you."

Suddenly, a ray of light flew in from the horizon.

The light streaked across the sky like a shooting star, tearing open a gap in the swirling demonic clouds before arriving before the demon saint.

Only after the meteor came to a stop could it be seen clearly.

That's not a shooting star! It's clearly a person! Judging by its aura and imposing presence, it must be some kind of immortal!

"It's...it's an immortal! Our Great Venerable!"

One of the Hunyuan Sect disciples suddenly spoke up.

After this sound, the human cultivators were in an uproar.

The people who were just moments ago in despair are now in a frenzy, their faces filled with excitement.

"This is the Grand Master of the Hunyuan Sect!"

"It's an immortal! An immortal has come to save us!"

Cheers rose and fell, and the morale of the human cultivators was restored.

They were all eager to fight.

The immortal also met with the demon saint; it seemed they were going to negotiate.

Hopefully, this will be a bloodless peace negotiation...