756. The Golden Eagle Emperor Breaks Through, A Question About Dragon Eagles

"Roar!"

"Shriek!"

Dragon roars and peng cries rang out.

On the body of the pagoda, the carved images of the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle subduing the demonic dragon actually seemed to come alive.

Rumble!

The ground at the base of the Wisdom King Pagoda slowly split open.

A ten-thousand-zhang-tall phantom of a Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle slowly rose from the fissure.

Its entire body was golden, its wings spread wide enough to blot out the sky and cover the sun, and its eyes were like two golden suns, radiating a sacred, majestic light.

Around it coiled the phantoms of the Eighteen Levels of Hell, each level filled with countless hideous demon shadows roaring and struggling.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wave after wave of terrifying Demon Emperor aura spread from the Eighteen Levels of Hell, enveloping the entire secret realm!

"Roar!"

The ten-thousand-zhang phantom of the Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle hovered above the Wisdom King Pagoda. The phantoms of the Eighteen Levels of Hell slowly revolved, and the roars of countless demon shadows shook the entire secret realm until it trembled faintly.

True Monarch Purple Cloud and Venerable Leiyin turned pale. They subconsciously took two steps back, their hands clenched tightly into fists beneath their sleeves, their eyes filled with undisguised dread.

They had lived for Ten Thousand Years, yet they had never seen such a terrifying Demon Emperor aura. Even separated by a layer of seal, it still left them uneasy in heart and mind.

"Flame Emperor, this is the Wisdom King Secret Realm. The Eighteen Levels of Hell are linked layer upon layer. The farther down one goes, the stronger the Demon Emperors become."

"The first sixteen levels all hold Nether Demon Emperors, each one equivalent to an Early-stage Spirit Grade Heavenly Sovereign up to the late stage. The seventeenth