Black Loathing Demon King felt his right shoulder being pressed down. Instinctively, he tried to shift away, but his demon power froze in an instant, utterly impossible to summon.
His expression changed drastically, and terror instinctively welled up in his heart.
Red-Scaled Serpent and Emperor Fiend also widened their eyes. They saw a Demon Shadow appear behind Black Loathing Demon King—a mysterious figure wreathed in dark-purple demonic qi.
Sword Venerable Fudao!
Emperor Fiend immediately guessed Demon Shadow's true identity. His entire body stiffened, and he did not dare move.
He did not dare move, while Black Loathing Demon King could not move.
Gu An stood behind Black Loathing Demon King. He had originally wanted to hear him divulge some intelligence, but on second thought, what was there to listen to? A soul search would settle everything directly.
It was enough to confirm that Black Loathing Demon King harbored hostility toward the human race!
No matter how hard Black Loathing Demon King struggled, he could not mobilize his demon power, much less force his Primordial Spirit out of his body. From the corner of his eye, he vaguely caught sight of a figure, and his fear reached its peak.
Having lived for over ten thousand years, he had never felt such terror.
Even when he had lost to the Demon Emperor back then, he had not been this afraid.
This was fear of the unknown!
The other party had suppressed him with one hand, shattering everything he knew.
He laboriously opened his mouth, wanting to speak. Suddenly, a terrifying divine sense surged into his mind, and the light in his eyes vanished at once.
Red-Scaled Serpent hurriedly jumped down from the branch. He prostrated himself on the ground, trembling as he said, "I bear no ill intent... Senior, please do not