On the Bitter Sea, night was the most dangerous time.
Under normal circumstances, even Emperors did not dare set out rashly.
Yet at this moment, a great battle between Emperors was unfolding!
And it had clearly been raging for quite some time!
Had that been all, Su Yi would not have found it surprising.
For there was no order whatsoever upon the Bitter Sea. Scenes of slaughter and combat could be seen everywhere; it was not merely a matter of fighting over opportunities.
There were vendettas, robberies, Black Eat Black, and all manner of bloody, cruel acts.
It was no exaggeration to say that even if a descendant of a top-tier Dao lineage died in the Bitter Sea, one would likely never discover who their enemy had been.
Moreover, throughout the ages, most of Netherworld's wicked demons and Outer Dao cultivators had regarded the Bitter Sea as a blessed land for cultivation.
For upon this boundless sea, there was no need to worry about offending anyone. Whoever had the bigger fist lived to the end!
What truly surprised Su Yi was that one of the two people locked in battle—the man in violet robes wielding thunder and divine flame—was at the Middle Stage of Profound Darkness Realm.
And Su Yi recognized him at a glance. He was Thunder Flame Demon Lord Wang Chonglu!
His true form was the peerless vicious beast known as the Ba Serpent. Born with control over thunder and divine flame, he was arrogant and unrestrained by nature.
Before killing an opponent, this old devil would invariably boast about his illustrious past achievements, only then sending his enemy on their way beneath their despairing, terrified gazes.
It was worth mentioning that Thunder Flame Demon Lord Wang Chonglu, like Old Butcher Shang Tianque, was among the Seven Demons