Great Thousand World Shaken

"Impossible! Another Emperor Xuanmo has fallen? Are Demon Emperors of the Outer Realm Evil Race so worthless now?"

"Why does it feel like Demon Emperors are so easy to kill in that man's hands?"

"Wait, it looks like this isn't over yet. The Demon Slaying Stele has lit up again."

Within Holy Abyss City, everyone was shocked by the successive disturbances of the Demon Slaying Stele, and fierce arguments broke out. Just as they thought another two Demon Emperors had fallen at once, the Demon Slaying Stele flashed with golden light again, telling them that their horizons were still far too narrow.

Holy Abyss City, and even the Great Thousand Palace, were destined to know no peace today. Golden lights shone one after another, while the name at the head of all living beings seemed determined to widen the gap between itself and everyone else without limit.

When the third wave of golden light appeared, even Lu Tong, the master of Holy Abyss City's Great Thousand Tower, sobered up for once. He walked to the window, staring so intently that he seemed dazed.

"Th-this... this is impossible, isn't it? It lit up five whole times. Five Demon Emperors."

"Not only that. Did you notice? The golden light that appeared the last time was exactly the same as the two waves of golden light from back then."

"Is this real? Another Heavenly Demon Emperor fell at that man's hands?"

"Tut, tut. Four Xuanmo Emperors and one Heavenly Demon Emperor. Did he wipe out some major Outer Realm clan? A force with a Heavenly Demon Emperor overseeing it is no ordinary power."

"Let's count it up. He gained thirty thousand Demon Slaying Points in one go. Thirty thousand! If they had been Nether Demon Emperors, he would have had to kill