"You don't need to believe it now. Since that lord said you're an impostor, then your only outcome has already been decided!" You Lian said coldly as she looked at the young man of the Devil Race.
"What kind of joke is this? Whether I'm real or fake doesn't need anyone else to decide!" The young man of the Devil Race immediately flew into a rage. "You actually betrayed the Devil Lord just like the Thunderbolt Spear! You will be punished!"
"What punishment? I think you've gone mad, still thinking of punishing me!" You Lian sneered. She raised one jade-white hand, and the surrounding Nine Underworlds Nether King Water immediately began to rumble.
At once, the young man of the Devil Race felt a terrifying pressure boiling up within his body, crushing down upon him. Almost instantly, the power inside his body was suppressed, terrifying beyond measure.
Though she was still no match for the Thunderbolt Spear, she was far stronger than him.
"Damn it!" At this moment, the young man of the Devil Race sensed the dreadful threat. Ever since obtaining the Devil Lord's inheritance, he had soared straight up the ranks, rising into the Celestial Supreme Realm while other geniuses were still struggling bitterly. At his age, he had been enough to look down upon all heroes. Supreme geniuses, divine demon bloodlines—none of them had ever been worthy of his notice.
He had been confident that he could prove the Dao once more in the future, yet now he was suffering setback after setback. It left this genius, who had always enjoyed smooth sailing, feeling utterly unaccustomed to it. In the past, he had always been invincible, and nothing had ever gone against him.
Boom!
Powerful Demonic Qi erupted from his body, instantly sweeping the Nine Underworlds Nether