Demon Emperor

"Sect... Sect Master..."

When Jun Changxiao grabbed Yao Mengying's wrist, a trace of clarity returned to her originally blood-red eyes, as though she were engaged in a fierce struggle.

Something was wrong!

There had to be something wrong!

Thus, after Jun Changxiao was sent flying, he roared, "Who's controlling my precious disciple's body? If you've got the guts, get out here and fight me one-on-one!"

"Little fellow, are you qualified to fight this Emperor one-on-one?" A sinister voice came from the phantom gathering behind Yao Mengying.

The voice contained an immensely powerful penetrating force. Even the Eternal Sect Disciples in Demon Man Valley, despite circulating the Clear Heart Art, gradually found it seeping into their Seas of Consciousness, their faces turning savage.

"This Emperor?"

Jun Changxiao said, "The Demon Emperor of the Demon Emperor Sect?"

Yao Mengying possessed the Demon Emperor's Innate Demonic Body, and she was now inside a space he had once created. If he still could not guess it, there was definitely something wrong with his brain.

"Little fellow."

The black shadow said in a grave voice, "Everything this Emperor left behind was meant to make those Righteous Sects rush in like moths to a flame. How could I let you take it all away?"

With things having reached this point, Jun Changxiao was one hundred percent certain that the black shadow controlling Yao Mengying was the Demon Emperor who had fallen ten thousand years ago!

Of course.

It was not his true body.

Judging from its ethereal form, it was likely a remnant soul he had left behind.

As for how Yao Mengying had suddenly been possessed, it was probably related to the little girl recklessly absorbing Demonic Energy the moment she entered.

He had been careless!

Jun Changxiao secretly blamed himself, but he still cupped