Weak Water River, the barrier between the Demon Realm and the Cultivation World, was impassable to immortals and demons alike, severing travel between the immortal and mortal realms. However, to Zhuge Xiang, this barrier was merely nominal because the Sea Calming Divine Needle countered all water in the Three Realms and Six Paths, making Weak Water naturally a non-issue.
Having obtained the Demonic Flame Flower, Zhuge Xiang walked side by side with Wu Xuefei to the banks of the Weak Water River. Brandishing the Sea Calming Divine Needle, he prepared to cross.
However, before Zhuge Xiang and Wu Xuefei could make a move, a terrifyingly fierce aura suddenly appeared out of nowhere, locking onto both of them like Mount Tai Crushes Down.
The air seemed to solidify in that instant, and the ground beneath Zhuge Xiang's feet cracked in every direction as if an invisible force of hundreds of millions of jins pressed down upon him. A violent, scorching heat permeated the heavens and earth, far surpassing Samadhi True Fire.
An Emperor-grade powerhouse? Is it Luohua? This uninvited aura made Zhuge Xiang's heart sink, instinctively thinking of Luohua.
Yet immediately, Zhuge Xiang dismissed his own guess. Putting aside the fact that Luohua was not known for fire-attribute power, Luohua should still be nursing injuries at the moment; how could he unleash such a violent momentum?
Wu Xuefei felt even more alarmed. When did the Demon Realm gain a Great Emperor that I knew nothing about?
If anyone was familiar with the Demon Realm, Wu Xuefei naturally surpassed Zhuge Xiang by a thousandfold. Yet the aura of this Emperor-grade powerhouse was so unfamiliar, certainly not any of the thirteen Great Emperors she knew.
A crimson, fire-like figure appeared before Zhuge Xiang and Wu Xuefei, clad in a fiery red feathered robe.