A Heavy Responsibility and a Long Road Ahead
Boom!
A floating mountain suddenly exploded into powder.
"..."
On the snow-crimson Training Ground, sweat beaded on the foreheads of several hundred kneeling martial artists.
The Emperor!
Had flown into a rage!
For no other reason than that the warships and soldiers sent to aid the Star Spirit Realm, along with two capable generals, had all gone and never returned.
Who exactly was the culprit?
For the moment, they had yet to find out.
Tap, tap, tap!
At that moment, an Old Man resembling a diviner clasped his hands and lowered his head as he walked up the stairs. Then he knelt on the ground and respectfully said, "Reporting to My Emperor, the divination has yielded an answer."
"Speak."
A cold, sinister voice drifted out from the hall, clearly brimming with fury.
"The culprit who killed King Chaosheng and King Shasheng is the same person who killed King Jialuo and King Duola," the Old Man said, trembling with fear.
The moment those words were spoken, the kneeling martial artists immediately thought of someone!
Whoosh——
A Streamer suddenly shot out from the hall, grazing past the Old Man's ear before blasting toward the distance and directly reducing another floating mountain to dust.
The power was horrifying beyond measure.
Everyone felt a chill shoot up from the soles of their feet.
They had never seen Lord Demon Emperor this furious before.
It was understandable.
So many subordinates and so many capable generals had died at the hands of one person. Even his own avatar had not escaped. Anyone with a temper would be unable to endure it.
"Jun Changxiao!"
"The hatred between you and me cannot exist beneath the same sky!"
The Demon Emperor's furious roar resounded through the entire plane, seeming to pierce