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Outside the Heavenly Emperor Realm
Upon seeing the resolute figure of the Emperor, the eyes of the surrounding cultivators couldn't help but contract. They never imagined that the Emperor would actually dare to venture to the Heavenly Demon Mountain!
Before this, although they were furious at the Emperor for not seeking revenge for the little fox, they also believed that the Emperor's choice to endure was the wisest decision. After all, how could one easily provoke an Emperor-level powerhouse?
However, the very next day, the Emperor still chose to avenge the little fox.
This scene left all the cultivators present in utter shock.
How could the Emperor dare? A mere quasi-emperor seeking revenge against an Emperor-level powerhouse—what a joke!
"That's an Emperor! What makes the Emperor think he can avenge himself against one?" The cultivators were all astonished and exclaimed in disbelief.
Emperor-level powerhouses are reclusive and rarely show their true strength to the world. Yet, the cultivators understood well just how terrifying an Emperor's power could be. The saying "All below the Emperor are ants" was not without basis.
An Emperor possesses divine means, transcending the world, with every action embodying supreme Dao laws. Even a mere glance could annihilate countless beings!
Even quasi-emperors were like ants before them, easily subdued with a single move. The cultivators believed the Emperor's journey was doomed! If they didn't know the Emperor was still alive, they would have thought he had already perished at the hands of the demon emperor.
The terror of an Emperor-level powerhouse was beyond doubt.
One cultivator suddenly suggested, "Could it be possible that the demon emperor was not a true Emperor, but a quasi-emperor, eventually killed by the Emperor?"
Otherwise, they couldn't fathom how the Emperor could survive an encounter with an Emperor-level powerhouse.
The Emperor's actions clearly indicated a do-or-die attitude. Since the Emperor wasn't dead, the demon emperor must have been slain. Yet, with the Emperor's current cultivation, killing an Emperor seemed impossible— the gap was just too vast!
However, this speculation was quickly dismissed by others.
"That demon emperor was undoubtedly a genuine Emperor!"
"Otherwise, how could such a terrifying bloodline curse be set, one that even the Sea of Reincarnation struggles to eradicate?"
"Who else but an Emperor could cast such a dreadful bloodline curse?"
Hearing this, the cultivators fell silent.
Indeed, the terror of the bloodline curse was something only an Emperor-level powerhouse could achieve.
So how did the Emperor survive?
Even though the Emperor could dissolve the curse using the power of heaven and earth, it didn't mean he had the strength to confront an Emperor. For the demon emperor, casting such a curse might have been effortless, but it exhausted the Emperor to counter it.
No matter how extraordinary the Emperor was, he couldn't possibly be a match for an Emperor-level powerhouse now!
Everyone was filled with confusion.
At this moment, in the Heavenly Emperor Mirror.
Chu Yang flew alone to the southernmost part of the Immortal Realm on the Wanling Continent, an area teeming with powerful demon tribes. Here, a towering mountain stood between heaven and earth, especially striking.
Countless heavenly spiritual energies converged upon this immortal mountain. This mountain was called the Heavenly Demon Mountain, shrouded in dense spiritual mist and abundant with luck, its prosperity enduring for ages.
The mountain's luck was so strong that it manifested as a golden dragon, coiling around the Heavenly Demon Mountain. The demon tribe was one of the most powerful on the Wanling Continent, with a foundation that made all beings tremble.
The entire demon tribe was rooted in this treasure land of the Heavenly Demon Mountain. Countless saints and supreme demon beings resided within its depths.
Outside the Heavenly Emperor Realm
Upon seeing the resolute figure of the Emperor, the eyes of the surrounding cultivators couldn't help but contract. They never imagined that the Emperor would actually dare to venture to the Heavenly Demon Mountain!
Before this, although they were furious at the Emperor for not seeking revenge for the little fox, they also believed that the Emperor's choice to endure was the wisest decision. After all, how could one easily provoke an Emperor-level powerhouse?
However, the very next day, the Emperor still chose to avenge the little fox.
This scene left all the cultivators present in utter shock.
How could the Emperor dare? A mere quasi-emperor seeking revenge against an Emperor-level powerhouse—what a joke!
"That's an Emperor! What makes the Emperor think he can avenge himself against one?" The cultivators were all astonished and exclaimed in disbelief.
Emperor-level powerhouses are reclusive and rarely show their true strength to the world. Yet, the cultivators understood well just how terrifying an Emperor's power could be. The saying "All below the Emperor are ants" was not without basis.
An Emperor possesses divine means, transcending the world, with every action embodying supreme Dao laws. Even a mere glance could annihilate countless beings!
Even quasi-emperors were like ants before them, easily subdued with a single move. The cultivators believed the Emperor's journey was doomed! If they didn't know the Emperor was still alive, they would have thought he had already perished at the hands of the demon emperor.
The terror of an Emperor-level powerhouse was beyond doubt.
One cultivator suddenly suggested, "Could it be possible that the demon emperor was not a true Emperor, but a quasi-emperor, eventually killed by the Emperor?"
Otherwise, they couldn't fathom how the Emperor could survive an encounter with an Emperor-level powerhouse.
The Emperor's actions clearly indicated a do-or-die attitude. Since the Emperor wasn't dead, the demon emperor must have been slain. Yet, with the Emperor's current cultivation, killing an Emperor seemed impossible— the gap was just too vast!
However, this speculation was quickly dismissed by others.
"That demon emperor was undoubtedly a genuine Emperor!"
"Otherwise, how could such a terrifying bloodline curse be set, one that even the Sea of Reincarnation struggles to eradicate?"
"Who else but an Emperor could cast such a dreadful bloodline curse?"
Hearing this, the cultivators fell silent.
Indeed, the terror of the bloodline curse was something only an Emperor-level powerhouse could achieve.
So how did the Emperor survive?
Even though the Emperor could dissolve the curse using the power of heaven and earth, it didn't mean he had the strength to confront an Emperor. For the demon emperor, casting such a curse might have been effortless, but it exhausted the Emperor to counter it.
No matter how extraordinary the Emperor was, he couldn't possibly be a match for an Emperor-level powerhouse now!
Everyone was filled with confusion.
At this moment, in the Heavenly Emperor Mirror.
Chu Yang flew alone to the southernmost part of the Immortal Realm on the Wanling Continent, an area teeming with powerful demon tribes. Here, a towering mountain stood between heaven and earth, especially striking.
Countless heavenly spiritual energies converged upon this immortal mountain. This mountain was called the Heavenly Demon Mountain, shrouded in dense spiritual mist and abundant with luck, its prosperity enduring for ages.
The mountain's luck was so strong that it manifested as a golden dragon, coiling around the Heavenly Demon Mountain. The demon tribe was one of the most powerful on the Wanling Continent, with a foundation that made all beings tremble.
The entire demon tribe was rooted in this treasure land of the Heavenly Demon Mountain. Countless saints and supreme demon beings resided within its depths.
Saint-level powerhouses, rarely seen in the outside world, were as common as cattle in the Heavenly Demon Mountain. Saints were as numerous as dogs, and supreme beings roamed freely. There were even several quasi-emperors.
This demon kingdom within the Heavenly Demon Mountain was the most powerful demon nation on the entire Wanling Continent, harboring almost ninety percent of the demon tribe's foundation.
Chu Yang tore through the space in front of him, stepping into the high skies of the Heavenly Demon Mountain. He overlooked the entire mountain range. Peaks rose and fell, with countless powerful demons lurking within these mountains.
The vastness of the Heavenly Demon Mountain stretched beyond sight.
Chu Yang's divine sense, now incredibly keen, immediately noticed numerous terrifying auras tearing through the clouds and piercing the sky as he stepped into the mountain. Chu Yang did not conceal his presence, unabashedly releasing his divine sense to probe the demon powerhouses on the mountain.
For Chu Yang, his goal was clear: avenge Xiao Qi and personally kill the demon emperor!
The Heavenly Demon Mountain was the sacred land of the demon tribe, governed by their own rules, one of which was that no outsiders were allowed to fly in its skies. They saw this as a great disrespect to their tribe.
Thus, when Chu Yang appeared above the Heavenly Demon Mountain, countless powerful demon auras were immediately alerted.
Their eyes flashed with sharp light, piercing through the misty sky as they sought to see which fool dared to offend the demon tribe! Some hot-tempered demons wanted to rush out and teach the intruder a lesson, but upon sensing the quasi-emperor aura emanating from Chu Yang, they instantly fell silent.
They slunk back into hiding, pretending to see nothing and hear nothing.
A joke—a quasi-emperor? How could they dare to offend him? If trouble was to be found, it wouldn't be their job to handle it; that would be for the top-tier powerhouses of the demon tribe. They would just watch and wait.
Thus, Chu Yang moved unimpeded into the depths of the Heavenly Demon Mountain.
Not long after, a terrifying aura erupted. The overpowering pressure caused the heavens and earth to collapse, the sun and moon to reverse, and mountains and rivers to shatter.
A supreme demon emerged, shouting at Chu Yang, "The Heavenly Demon Mountain is the sacred land of our demon tribe! We will not tolerate you outsiders being reckless here!"
"Kneel and repent to our demon tribe, and perhaps..."
His voice abruptly stopped.
Chu Yang glanced at him coldly, and the infinite laws of death enveloped the demon.
The once powerful and vibrant demon instantly had all his vitality drained, turning into a desiccated corpse, as if he had been dead for a thousand years.
A supreme demon had thus fallen.
Chu Yang, expressionless, ventured deeper into the Heavenly Demon Mountain.
By now, all the demon tribe powerhouses understood that this intruder had come with hostile intent!
Dozens of supreme demons launched a devastating attack on Chu Yang. Such a large number of supreme beings could stir up a massive storm in the outside world.
Facing these supreme beings, Chu Yang remained calm. There was only endless killing intent emanating from him.
Today, he would bathe the demon tribe in blood!