Negotiating with Feng Xiu, Wedding and Consummation!

Whoosh!

The Demon God Emperor shot into the air.

From atop the Demon God Throne, he turned into a streak of light and pierced the heavens.

He faced Long Fan from afar in midair.

"Don't push your luck, human. Do you really take me for a soft target?"

Feng Xiu's gaze was incomparably cold.

As an emperor of his generation, having an arm severed was already the greatest humiliation.

Yet now, a human dared to charge alone into their very lair.

A Demon Soldier could endure it, but a Demon God could not!

Since the era of captivity began, never had a human dared swagger through Demon Capital Heart City like this.

Even the few hidden rats—the Title Rank Demon Hunters—had to lie low with the utmost caution after entering the Demon Capital.

With all the Demon Gods gathered here, Long Fan still dared to come alone.

It was no different from repeatedly trampling on the Demon Race's dignity.

How could it not enrage this sovereign of the Demon Race?

He immediately activated Demon Dragon Body Protection.

The Demon God Emperor's breathing visibly became hurried.

His originally handsome face even twisted slightly.

A chilling killing intent surged forth like a tidal wave.

Yet when Long Fan fully appeared before him,

Feng Xiu still froze slightly, temporarily suppressing the fury in his heart.

Compared to the Long Fan he had fought before, there was only one difference.

This time, he held the Eternal and Creation Spear in his left hand.

In his right hand, he also gripped a sword.

A purple-gold greatsword with an incomparably familiar aura.

Judging by its size,

this purple-gold greatsword was nearly the same size as the Eternal and Creation Sword.

However, its purple-gold radiance was more restrained, and the massive blade bore dark imprints in eight