The Ancient True Devil's divine might towered over the world, terrifying beyond measure.
Even the Flood Dragon Ancestor, who had lived since ancient times and awed the Flood Dragon Clan for endless ages, was deeply shaken.
But compared with the Crimson Flood Dragon King, its horizons were broader, and it saw more deeply.
Breaking through four realms in an instant was astonishing, but even more outrageous was the incredible combat strength Xiao Chen now displayed.
The Crimson Flood Dragon King was a Mountain Lord-level Demon King, already among the very strongest in the King Realm.
Just now, it had used a Divine Ability to imprison Wufu and was about to devour him, only to be restrained by a wisp of demonic energy Xiao Chen drew from heaven and earth, bringing its efforts to ruin at the final hurdle.
That strike had undoubtedly contained a terrifying power capable of defying the gap between realms and slaying stronger foes.
"I... didn't die! Did my benefactor save me?"
In the void, tears streaked Wufu's face. After waiting a moment and finding that the brutal devouring he had imagined never came, he opened his eyes in surprise. Suddenly, he saw Demonic Light surging throughout heaven and earth. Not far away, a black sun hung in the sky, with a figure standing amid its dark smoke. One glance was enough for Wufu to recognize that peerless figure, who resembled a demonic god descending upon the world, as Xiao Chen.
"Don't be afraid, Wufu. I'll send you back to your parents."
Xiao Chen spoke and pointed a finger. An enormous, terrifying demonic hand appeared, and amid surging radiance, it drew Wufu back and delivered him into the Divine Pool.
The dozen or so Turtle Clan children who had remained suspended in the sky were sent back