Among those familiar faces was a man in a red robe and feather crown, treading upon auspicious clouds.
There was a giant man ten feet tall, fire dragons coiling around both arms.
There was a bald, white-bearded old man, bent with age, holding a bamboo staff.
There was a woman in multicolored robes with a sword on her back, her hair piled high in a bun.
They were precisely the Emperors who had arrived at the gates in an imposing manner a few days ago to pressure the Cui Family!
Su Yi vaguely remembered that the man in the red robe and feather crown was named Qu Bohou.
As for the others, he did not know.
Nor could he be bothered to know.
So what if they were Emperors?
Having involved themselves in today's affair, they were fated to become corpses.
However, it was not just those four who had come this time. There were three others as well, each exuding the might of the Emperor Realm!
With seven Emperors arriving together, such a force could roam the Netherworld unopposed.
Even in the Great Wilderness Nine Provinces, they would be a terrifying force capable of stirring the winds and clouds of the world into chaos!
"Cui Chang'an, have you thought this through?"
From afar, Qu Bohou, clad in a red robe and feather crown, spoke indifferently. His voice was like thunder, rumbling through this deathly still, dim world.
Cui Chang'an said coldly, "I said long ago that even if my Cui Family is annihilated, we will never bow our heads! If you have come for this again today, I advise you to give up while you still can!"
"Cui Chang'an, I have something for you to see. Once you have seen it, I believe you will change some of your