Subdue

Hearing the voice, Su Yi smiled.

He had recognized the identity of this "Old Ancestor" of the Demon Hou Clan when he first saw the Willpower Dharma Form the other party had manifested.

This old demon was named Fei Kongtong, known as the "Nether Sea Spirit Lord." He possessed a Middle Stage of Profound Darkness Realm cultivation. He had not been suppressed during the ancient era, but had instead been personally imprisoned here by an ancestor of the Cui Family fifty thousand years ago.

In fact, of the old demons currently suppressed beneath Heaven Cauldron Mountain, the one who had been imprisoned the longest had likely been here for ninety thousand years.

The one imprisoned for the shortest time had been here for only a little over forty thousand years.

As for those even more ancient figures who had been suppressed here during the ancient era, they had long since been ground to ashes by the river of time.

After all, while being suppressed, their cultivation was sealed, and they endured the ceaseless tempering of the forbidden formation's power day and night. As the years passed, they were destined to inch closer and closer to death.

Even the foremost figures on the Imperial Path could not withstand such torment.

Simply put, emperors were not eternal and indestructible!

"Why aren't you speaking? Could it be... something has happened?"

From deep within the cave mouth came Fei Kongtong's hoarse voice once more.

Immediately afterward, a clear, bell-like laugh rang out. "The most painful thing in life is surely to have only just glimpsed hope, only to fall back into the abyss of despair. Brother Fei, what do you think?"

The voice was full and resonant, carrying a hint of teasing.

Then a woman's voice rang out. "Damn it, this is driving me