Infinite Slaughter World.
Strongest Hall.
Tap! Tap! Tap!
A defiant, sinister figure slowly approached with calm, confident steps.
Purple-black hair, a faint smile playing across his face.
A sleek tail coiled around his waist, devilish markings covered his body, and his blood-red eyes resembled blazing crimson suns.
The Devil Race's Strongest One, Jiang Jun!
Following Heart Supreme and Blood Saber King followed closely behind, as if facing a great enemy.
"Hi, Slaughtering Heaven Emperor." Jiang Jun stepped into the hall, the corners of his lips lifting.
Expressionless, Slaughtering Heaven Emperor looked at Jiang Jun with icy eyes, radiating an overbearing aura as he said, "Wait outside."
"Yes." Following Heart Supreme and Blood Saber King answered.
They withdrew from the hall and shut the doors.
Boom.
A heavy sound rang out.
Only two Universe's Strongest remained in the vast palace.
"You need something?" Slaughtering Heaven Emperor's voice was icy.
Jiang Jun gave a sinister smile and shrugged. "Nothing much. The Heavenly Race just sent me to keep an eye on you."
Slaughtering Heaven Emperor glanced at him. "Since when did you become the Heavenly Race's lapdog?"
Jiang Jun merely smiled and walked straight to the Imperial Throne in the hall, sitting down carelessly with an expression of enjoyment. "No choice. I'm weaker than them, so I can only protect myself."
"Get out," Slaughtering Heaven Emperor said coldly. "You're not worthy of speaking with me."
Jiang Jun smiled, unconcerned. "That won't do. If you decide to refine Nirvana Star, I won't be able to answer for it."
Swish! A sharp glint flashed through Slaughtering Heaven Emperor's eyes.
Turning around to face Jiang Jun, Slaughtering Heaven Emperor said in a deep voice, "I can't refine Nirvana Star."
Jiang Jun remained unmoved, smiling brightly. "But that little guy of yours, Wang Ye, definitely has