Although they had not died by his hand.
He had still been deeply connected to their deaths.
If Kua Fu had not drained his sons' strength,
then even Hou Yi would have found it difficult to harm them.
In the end, nine of his sons had died at Hou Yi's hands.
This great upheaval had directly left her utterly broken.
Otherwise, given her foundation,
her combat power would not have stopped there!
At the very least, she could have entered the top forty or fifty.
But after wasting away for so many years,
both her combat power and foundation had weakened considerably.
In the end, she had only ranked eighty-seventh on the Combat Power Ranking.
Upon hearing Demon Empress Xihe's words,
Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, nodded with a cold snort.
"You need not say any more, my lady."
"I will never let that man go."
"No matter when it is, once I find an opportunity, I will make sure he dies without a burial place!"
As he spoke, his eyes turned bloodshot.
Then a cruel, bloodthirsty look appeared in them.
He licked his lips.
"When the time comes, I will carve his flesh off inch by inch and use it as a drinking snack!"
Meanwhile, Eastern Emperor Taiyi gazed at Kua Fu in the sky.
His eyes likewise revealed hatred.
He had been extremely fond of all ten of his nephews.
As the saying went, loving someone meant loving everything connected to them.
He deeply loved Demon Empress Xihe.
He also loved Xihe's children dearly.
Perhaps that was what loving someone meant?
Yet he had never expected nine of her sons to die.
For all these years, the Demon Empress had remained despondent.
Seeing it had naturally pained him as well.
It was only because the Sorcerer Race