What was going on?
What had happened?
Where was he?
Why had they all exploded and fallen?
Was he the only one left?
Hun Xiu held the Xuanyuan Sword against this Mystic Demon Emperor's head.
In an instant.
The Mystic Demon Emperor came to his senses.
This Mystic Demon Emperor looked at Hun Xiu in terror. "W-Who are you? This is the Demon Region, the territory of our Outer Domain Evil Race."
Hun Xiu had no intention of killing this Mystic Demon Emperor.
If he had intended to kill him.
He would have met the same fate as the nine Mystic Demon Emperors before him.
Hun Xiu had spared him.
Because he needed him to deliver a message.
And lead the way!
After all.
The Demon Region was the headquarters of the Outer Domain Evil Race.
The Outer Domain Evil Race's foundations were unfathomably deep.
Although Hun Xiu was quite confident.
He understood clearly.
That he was facing the entire Outer Domain Evil Race.
It was impossible to completely slaughter the Outer Domain Evil Race.
All he wanted was to rescue his son.
Once he had his son.
He would naturally retreat.
Therefore.
He needed someone to convey his message.
This Mystic Demon Emperor was someone Hun Xiu thought highly of.
Hun Xiu said blandly, "I am Emperor Xiu, Hun Xiu, and I come from beyond the Demon Region."
"I came here only to rescue my son."
"I spared your worthless life so you could go back and tell the current leader of the Outer Domain Evil Race that if he knows what's good for him, he will return my son."
"Otherwise..."
"Your Outer Domain Evil Race will suffer grievous losses!"
"Understand?"
"Mm!"
The Mystic Demon Emperor nodded as if he understood.
What the hell?
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