The Demon Emperor of World's End took another step forward, leaving behind a group of corpses of shapeshifting demon kings, lying in the desert, a horrifying sight to behold.
These demon kings all possessed the cultivation of the Golden Immortal Realm, yet, unfortunately, they still met with tragic deaths.
Twisting his neck with demon energy erupting from within his body like a tornado swirling around him, the Demon Emperor of World's End's canines began to elongate as he stared at the dust-covered end of the desert and abruptly quickened his pace, sprinting forward.
"I must avenge the Holy Court! Avenge the War God! Avenge the countless sons of the Holy Court!"
The Demon Emperor of World's End charged ahead, roaring in a low voice like thunder, with a murderous aura that even caused the very sky to change color.
This time, he was set on annihilating the Chosen Estates!
